Character: Emile Sinclair

Maybe I'm crazy, I often thought, maybe I'm not like other people? But everything that made the other out and I have, with some diligence and effort, I could read Plato, able to understand chemical analysis. Only one thing I could not - out of the darkness hidden in me the purpose and to draw somewhere in front of him, as did others who knew exactly what they want to become a Professor or a judge, doctor or artist, but it will take time and it promises benefits. I so could not. Maybe I too will be ever something like that, but what do I know?