I've searched the winter wilderness for any kind of warmth.
But the only heat source was bitter disapointment.
Without expectations, disappointment is only a lone voice in the distance acting like a salesman without a charisma. So there is nothing to be feared of if you live in the present and not in the future, feeling and enjoying the moment. The need for sustaining your life, so you can enjoy another time without a worry is reasonable, but you have to ration this concern in moderation. Because the painful heat of the disapointment could become greater damage than good - escalating into the fire in your own veins.
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