Tuesday April 29th, 2008 @ 9:51 PM
Filed under: now
I awoke morning after morning with a horrible dread at the pit of my stomach, and with a sense of the insecurity of life that I never knew before.
- William James, 1902
I have fear in search of cause too, but rarely in the morning.
I am going nowhere Ad nauseam.
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