#quotsyoct19 Day 3: #delirious
@TK-421
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“Till morning...I was tossed on a buoyant but unquiet sea, where billows of trouble rolled under surges of joy. I thought...I saw beyond its wild waters a shore...now and then a freshening gale, wakened by hope, bore my spirit triumphantly towards the bourne: but I could not reach it...a counteracting breeze...continually drove me back. Sense would resist delirium: judgment would warn passion. Too feverish to rest, I rose as soon as day dawned.”
