So cold, so icy that one burns one's fingers on him!
Every hand is startled when touching him.
- And for that very reason some think he glows.
-Nietzsche

I found this whist I was reading through Beyond Good and Evil (which prettymuch stops at the definitions of good and evil, so don't expect too much)
I don't know why, but it struck me.
I don't think it describes me, but it easily could. I have the chills now.

Bleeding, for you.