An Unbearable Lightness of Being

Dear Darling,

I would like to congratulate you. You have softened. Your rage has simmered down. There is nothing that infuriates you. But somehow anger has made its way to sadness. But is that better? Is anger more dangerous than sadness? Isn't despair as deadly as rage? Rage is a danger to others, sadness a danger to yourself.

Tell me, are you often sad? When you are not smiling, what do you do? I truly wonder if you are the light person people make you out to be.