“She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.” ― Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything is Illuminated
Disruptive thoughts interrupt my melancholic state. I need a calm head, order, simplicity. Withdraw & contemplate all that is destructive and do not slip into a melancholic storm, but remain nostalgic in your calmness.