emotion
the glass leaves a wet sensation caused by the condensation. it is closed and cold. it collects moisture. avoids dark corners. if you must, sit on a couch and ensure that both feet touch the floor at all times.
i only want to be here if you do.
the hard boiled emotional reaction goes to the brain the body the fingers in your hand.
the occurrence of error is relative to the quality of touch.
hope is a dis-ease making de-pression when expectation falls short. i was hoping that it would but it did not. you know. you just get dis-appointed. but if you do not hope and it comes regardless, then something makes you say; oh i did not expect that. the i wonder what i should hope for. what do i hope for beside one line from which several books may spring?