Even the best buzz wears off, and you wake up more trapped than the day before.

I had a faux-hawk for a while and I used to buzz the sides and design it. It was really bad.

This stage in the life of the buzz is truly fabulous. It's not even a buzz anymore. It's a roar. The world opens up and everything's yours right there, right now. You've probably heard the expression -- All good things must come to an end. Well, this stage in the life of the buzz never heard anything close to that. This stage says, 'I will never end. I am indestructible. I will last fabulously forever.' And of course, you believe it. To hell with tomorrow. To hell with all problems and barriers. Nothing matters but the Spectacular Now.

Life is but a flash of time, a momentous flicker-- in the life that we know and space we live in on earth.© VW.

I get this buzz every time I'm quoted online. The ego high... Yes... But also a Google Alert.

When the Attorney-General ceased, a buzz arose in the court as if a cloud of great blue-flies were swarming about the prisoner, in anticipation of what he was soon to become.