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Anger Is The Quintessential Individual-signature Emotion: I Am What Makes Me Mad.

The People I Work With Are Like Family. I Don't Mean This In A Nice Way.

Interestingly, Anger And Lust Are Also Elusive States Once They Have Passed. Trying To Recall Why You Were Angry About Something When You've Calmed Down Is Like Trying To Remember Why You Were In Love With Someone Who No Longer Attracts You: The Initial Impulse Triggering The Emotion Is Impossible To Recapture.

Envy Is What Makes You, When An Acquaintance Is Lustily Telling You That She's Dating A Greek God Of A Guy, Ask, 'which One, Hades?'

Fear Looks Both Ways But Still Refuses To Cross; Fear Looks Twice And Still Doesn't Leap. ... Fear Usually Arrives Late, Inevitably Leaves Early, And Ends Up Never Going Out Of Town At All. Fear Is The Phantom Hand On The Back Of The Neck And The Sound Of A Door Opening Downstairs When No One Is Coming Home. ... Fear Grows Poor Because It Watches Others Gain Wealth But Cannot Enter The Fray; Fear Grows Sick Because It Eats Away At Heath Even As It Fears Its Diminishment; Fear Grows Old Watching Others Live In Ways That Seem To Threaten-but In Reality Only Enhance-life.