Being in a skin that stretches, receives spots, has planting everywhere of growings. Untouched on the outer when the center waits for awakening. To add all ways of softness with boldness to be carried out and fought on all things.
“I have little left in myself — I m u s t h a v e y o u. The world may laugh — may call me absurd, selfish — but it does not signify. My very soul demands you: it will be satisfied, or it will take deadly vengeance on its frame.”