Give To Each Emotion A Personality, To

Pg.9 "in My Heart There's A Peaceful Anguish, And My Calm Is Made Of Resignation.

Let Us Sculpt In Hopeless Silence All Our Dreams Of Speaking.

The Startling Reality Of Things Is My Discovery Every Single Day.

Should I Be What I Think? But I Think About Being So Many Things!

What Can I Expect From Myself? My Sensation In All Their Horrible Acuity, And A Profound Awareness Of Feeling. A Sharp Mind That Only Destroys Me, And An Unusual Capacity For Dreaming To Keep Me Entertained. A Dead Will And A Reflection That Cradles It, Like A Living Child. From, The Book Of Disquiet