satanic knowledge, satanic satisfaction, satanic repose than the satanic,destructive effect. The sense of those present in the room as being submergedintensified: the room became more velvety, more glowing, darker. I named itDelacroix.The second, quite intense observation was the game with the adjoining room. Ingeneral, one begins to play games with spaces. Beguilements of one's sense ofdirection arise. What's recognized in an alert state in the quite unpleasantdisplacement which is accidentally conjured when, traveling at night on the rearseat of a train, one imagines one's traveling on the front seat or the reverse,can be experienced as beguilement from the translation of motion into the static.The room disguises itself before our eyes, wraps itself up like an alluringcreature in the costumes of the dispositions. I experience the feeling that notonly the imperial coronation of Charlemagne, but the murder of Henry IV, theratification of the Treaty of Verdun and the murder of Egmont were enacted in thenext room. Things are only mannequins and even the great world-historical eventsare only costumes beneath which they exchange glances of assent with nothingness,with the base and the banal. They respond to the ambiguous winking of nirvanaacross the way. To resist becoming implicated in any way in such assent, then, iswhat accounts for the "satanic satisfaction" previously referred to. This is alsothe root of addiction, to immensely heighten the collusion with non-existence byintensifying the dosage. Perhaps it is no self-deception to say that in this stateone develops an aversion towards the free, so-to-speak uranian atmosphere in whichthoughts of the "outside" become almost agonizing. Unlike the first time, there isno longer the friendly, amiable lingering in the room out of pleasure in thesituation for its own sake. Rather, a thick, self-woven, self-spun spiderweb inwhich world affairs hang strewn about like the corpses of insects sucked dry.Here, too, the rudiments of a hostile stance towards those present in the roomtake shape; fear that they will become a bother or could drag one down.Yet despite its depressive elements, this rausch has its cathartic outcome which,if not blissful like the last, nonetheless has its ingenious side which is notwithout its charm. Except that this comes to a peak as the effect wears off, whichsets forth the context of depression more clearly. For this reason the increase ofdosage could, under certain circumstances, play a part in the depressivecharacter.Double structure of this depression: first fear and then indecision in relatedquestions of practicality. This indecision has gained mastery: suddenly a coercivetemptation is tracked down to a very concealed motive [Moment]. The possibility ofyielding to it somewhat with the prospect of overcoming it is therefore attained.Hunger set as an oblique axis through the system of the rausch.The great hope, inclination, longing to approach the new, the untouched in therausch can hardly be attained any longer in elated fluttering, rather in tired,self-absorbed, relaxed, idle, sluggish downhill mutation. In this descent, onestill believes in developing a certain friendliness, a certain attractiveness[Attrativa] in order to carry friends along with one's dark-edged smile, halfLucifer, half Hermes traducens, no longer the spirit and human being of the lastexperience. Less human, more daimon and pathos in this rausch.The bad simultaneity of the need to be alone and the desire to stay together withothers intensifies --a feeling which emerges in deeper fatigue, and which onewould have indulged. One has the feeling of only being able to abandon oneself tothis ambiguous winking of nirvana across the way entirely by oneself in theprofoundest silence, and yet needs the presence of others as gently shifting
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