““My cheeks are red hot, my lip still trembles, because I sent my heart to speak; every word of it delusional and awkward, an exuberance, an abrupt sound. That's how I spoke, oh, it still shows on my hot cheeks I'm now carrying home. I look down at the snow and walk past many houses, past many hedges, many trees, the snow adorns hedge, tree and house. I walk on, staring down at the snow, on my cheeks nothing but red-hot memory reminding me of my wild talk.””
![“I am not here [in the sanitarium] to write, but to be mad.” quote by Robert Walser](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/img-quotes/d68/robert-walser-6307_inspirational_i-am-not-here-in-the-sanitarium-to-write_222396.jpg)
