...They make me feel that it was all a dream,
all my youth."
"It _was_ a dream," said John quietly. "Everybody's youth is a
dream, a form of chemical madness."
"How pleasant then to be insane!"
"So I'm told," said John gloomily. "I don't know any longer. At any
rate, let us love for a while, for a year or so, you and me. That's a
form of divine drunkenness that we can all try.
Fitzgerald, The Diamond as big as the Ritz.
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