Page 85. " Man comes and drinks the wine and sits below "
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Drink wine, for heaven will destroy us both;
It plots against my blameless life and yours.
Sit on the grass and drink  the ruby wine,
For soon this grass will flourish on your dust.

- Omar  Khayyâm

Page 98. " Shit, this stuff was strong. He just wanted to escape, to un-take it, un-smoke it "