It is essential to be drunk all the time. That's all: there's no other
problem. If you do not want to feel the appalling weight of Time which
breaks your shoulders and bends you to the ground, get drunk, and drunk
again. What with? Wine, poetry, or being good, please yourself. But get
drunk. And if now and then, on the steps of a palace, on the green
grass of a ditch, in the glum loneliness of your room, you come to,
your drunken state abated or dissolved, ask the wind, ask the wave, the
star, the bird, the clock, ask all that runs away, all that groans, all
that wheels, all that sings, all that speaks, what time it is; and the
wind, the wave, the star, the bird, the clock, will tell you: "It is
time to get drunk!" If you do not want to be the martyred slaves of
Time, get drunk, always get drunk! With wine, with poetry or with
being good. As you please.
- Charles Baudelaire, 1866
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