“My pleasures disappeared with my vices. ”
“A vice is merely a pleasure that someone else has objected to.”
“This diary is my kief, hashish and opium pipe. This is my drug and my vice.”
“Gently my mind escapes into the relaxing mode of pleasure.A pleasure that will take my mind off the reality of life.My past life.Life as I know it know.And whatever may come it slowly disappears to somewhere in the back of my mind.It will remain there until I wish to retrieve it.”
“Oh, 'tis not my qualities they object to! 'Tis my lack of vice.”
“My queerness is not a vice, is not deliberate, and harms no one.”