Think of the Day....

"I was not, in childhood,
as the other and never saw how others saw.
My passions
I could not take advantage of spring equal to them;
and another was the source of sadness,
and it was the other corner,
agreed that the heart for joy.
Everything that I loved, loved alone.
Thus, in my childhood,
alb in the storm life, stood,
No right, wrong, every abyss ...
only in the wide blue of the clear sky,
as a demon, before my eyes."

(Edgar Allen Poe)