Salut. I am hardly at all sure of how I might descirbe one such as I. To any other they are simply words after all, as it does require far more than petty words to become of the 'slightest' idea of who or what one may be. They say,"Beauty is held within the eye of the beholder.",I question such as who is to be the word of eye when no one is about? Just the same, if it be true as it is said, then I suppose other aspects of a being may be seen just as well. Amany of whom I have come to meet through the few, yet long years of my being on this earth, have found quite the variety of adjectives to print atop my name. An enigma, some call me. Others have come to designate me as cruel, cold, vacant, heartless..monsterous even. To pair, oddly enough, some have claimed me to be passionate, wise, understanding, patient, one of centuries of heart and experience..Alas, I am but only human. For those that have come to favor who/what I am, I suppose they have my gratitude, for those that are of ill favor unto me, I hold no qualms, as I respect the idea that you, in the least, have an opinion at all. Believe what you will, I ask the respect of no one, I do not request a being's trust. One's respect is gift unto me, one's secrecy is gift unto me, one's trust is gift unto me, positive/negative natures of either of such can be speculated. I am as I am within the grasps of my own eye, only you can decide who I am to you..wether a relentless beast, a passionate intellectual, or if I only be that of my words..a stain upon the page you read now. In the end, it is of no difference nor consequence unto me. As for those of which that I remain an inquisition lodged within your mind, that care to approach, I would be pleased to introduce myself if you are willing to do just the same...
