I have my books 
and my poetry to protect me;
I am shielded in my armor, 
hiding in my room, safe within my womb. 
I touch no one and no one touches me.
I am a rock,  I am an island. 
And a rock feels no pain; 
And an island never cries. 
Eso es mentira, sólo funciona por un tiempo, así que no lo hagas, y menos teniendo hámsters minúsculos sin/con pelo a tu lado.

 

