I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth

and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame the earth seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy the air, look you, this mighty o'rehanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire; why, it appeareth nothing to me but a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, how like an angel in apprehension, how like a God! The beauty of the world, paragon of animals; and yet to me, what is this quintessence of dusk. Man delights not me, no, nor women neither, nor women neither.

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Just alcohol and weed. The alcohol one is thenone that's kicking me. Normally I would just smoke weed and I'd be fine, but with a completely naked mind it's far harder. I walked past the booze aisle in the supermarket three times the other day and spent a couple of minutes staring at it. Was a close call, I very nearly failed.