Aleister Crowley Diary Entry

Sunday, 18 January 1931

 

 

1 A.M. Devilish uncomfortable. Often now I have a feeling that I’m going to die soon.

     

3.15. Woke into violent fit of coughing and diarrhoea, totally upsetting.

     

3.55. Doubtful if above was end; waking into hell.

     

5.40. Woke again into coughing (opium had stopped ...) perfectly hellish.

     

7.30. . . . . .; this time not so severe.

     

12.5. Awoke, some coughing: but feel rested.

     

Passed a good day, on the whole.

 

 

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