Emotion
Wherever Emotion goes there are always combatants. Too few are the ones able to hold Emotion’s gaze. Too many are the ones battling to keeping Emotion out. Then there are those busy brokering and bartering, seeking to constrain the melancholy of Emotion. I can attest, from spending time with Emotion, it’s like riding a roller coaster or being battered in a windstorm. Yet soon enough the ride is over, the storm passes, and equilibrium returns. Getting to know Emotion is like learning a second language. Slowly a new world emerges. Then confusion melts away as conversations begin to expand.
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