Please don't hold anything back.
What do I provoke in you?
What joy? What sorrow? What rage? What terror? What disgust? What envy? What lust? What violence? What tenderness?
I want it all — for I know I am but a shade of that which I ᴀᴍ
To what am I blind?
What freedom do I possess but not yet recognize?
Will you show me the way? ❦
— Ꝛían Czerwiński