If you know you’re throwing yourself out of balance, like when you’re drunk, you hate yourself, so that’s all right. But when you trip, for some reason
you love yourself. You don’t realize you were better equipped as you were. Each trip is just a side street, and before you know it, you’re back where
you were. Each trip is more disturbing than the one that follows, till eventually the side street becomes a dead end. Not only spiritually, which is the most
important, but mentally it can stop you thinking physically. It can fuck you up. People are falling out of trees and all this bullshit.

- Pete Townshend

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