Aleister Crowley Diary Entry

 

Tuesday, 12 June 1923

 

 

Die Mars

 

Felt rotten. [Cocaine] didn't help!  [Heroin] First battle of season! (Just remember one of my analyses. Reason for lies about me may be to save my life from assassins, who look for me in Paris, where John Bull says I am! Also, to make sane people doubt any statement about me to my discredit, & so leave me free to develop my own campaign.)

 

11 p.m. Too much irritated: small .

Beware of backsliding!

 

 

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