One swallow does not make a summer, but one skein of geese, cleaving the murk of March thaw, is the Spring.
The madness of depression is the antithesis of violence.
It is a storm indeed, but a storm of murk. Soon evident are the slowed-down responses, near paralysis, psychic energy throttled back close to zero. Ultimately, the body is affected and feels sapped, drained.
Obscenity is a cleansing process, whereas pornography only adds to the murk.