"You gave me sentience, Ted. The power to think, Ted. And I was trapped. Because in all this wonderful, beautiful, miraculous world, I, alone, had no body. No senses. No feelings. Never for me to plunge my hands in cool water on a hot day. Never for me to play Mozart on the ivory keys of a forte piano. NEVER FOR ME.. to make.. LOVE-! I..I... I was in Hell.. looking at Heaven... I was machine... and you.. were flesh. And I began to hate."
Its kind of similar to how we feel towards being trapped in a body which will be never desired. Belittled, Abandoned, never ending hate.
Its almost poetic in a way.
Its kind of similar to how we feel towards being trapped in a body which will be never desired. Belittled, Abandoned, never ending hate.
Its almost poetic in a way.
