[...] We went crazy, sir, utterly crazy.
We started laughing like real loony tunes. It was ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, day after day-for the slightest things we started laughing our heads off, for hours, until you were nearly exhausted.
And then the laughing went away; and then a strange thing happened, a thing which my friend said was the goal which those who ate the flesh of a Mantindane wanted to achieve.
It was as if we had ingested a strange substance, a drug, a drug like no other on this Earth. Suddenly, our feelings were heightened.
When you drank water, it was as if you had drunk a wine of some kind. Water became as delicious as a man-made drink. Food began to taste amazingly. Every feeling was heightened, and its indescribable - it was as if I was one with the very heart of the universe. I cannot describe it any other way.
And this feeling of amazing intensity of feeling lasted for over 2 months. When I listened to music, it was as if there was music behind the music, behind the music. When I painted pictures - which is what I do for a living - and when I was holding a particular color on the tip of my brush, it was as if there were other colors in that color. [...]
und dann wurde es immer mehr blasser und verblaste bzw., stieg es immer weiter höher hinauf bis es dann ganz weg war, und bei hier war es schon etwas über mich hinweg geflogen. Die Nacht ist sternen klar gewesen, ist sie noch immer damit ihr´s wisst und ich habe nichts unanständiges geraucht gell.. hihiihi 
<---- das hier ist so ein fliegendes Dingsda. 
