I can't seem to hold onto my money. It just slips through my fingers. (See image.)
I don't feel stable. The ground keeps shifting under me. Knight of Cups - reversed
One day I'm up, the next day I'm down. These mood swings are difficult. I pretend I don't have strong feelings, but I do. Six of Swords - reversed
This "boat" is going to capsize. (See image.) I refuse to stay depressed. I'm going to have some fun. Hierophant - reversed
I'm dropping out of school. I don't see my religion the same way anymore. Three of Pentacles - reversed The team's reversed direction.
I'm not going to plan. I'm just going to be spontaneous.
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The pathology of the poet says that the undevout astronomer is mad the pathology of the very plain man says that the genius is mad and between these extremes, which stand for ten thousand analogous excesses, the sovereign reason takes the part of a moderator and does what it can. I do not think that there is a pathology of the occult dedications, but about their extravagances no one can question, and it is not less difficult than thankless to act as a moderator regarding them.