I wouldn’t mind being empty for a while. All of the people inside of me, even my loved ones, staying with friends across town.
Water Bully
...Listen to the narrator of Jack London’s “To Build a Fire”: “He sat and regained his breath, he noted that he was feeling quite warm and comfortable. He was not shivering, and it even seemed that a warm glow had come to his chest and trunk.” With paradox, there isn’t a need for matches. You discover that “freezing was not so bad as people thought. There were lots worse ways to die.”