The Mind Picks Some Very Bad Times

I Did Not Like This Feeling Of Having Feelings.

For My Part, My Interest In Paris Had Faded Away Completely Long Ago When I Learned That It Was In France.

For The First Time I Could Remember, I Felt Weak, Woozy And Stupid— Like A Human-being. Like A Very Small And Helpless Human-being.

But What Could I Do? Be Stupid For A While? I Wasn't Sure I Knew How, Even After So Many Years Of Careful Observation.

It Was Almost Enough To Make Me Feel Emotion.