Taming the evil panther inside you, which growls and bares its teeth in the depths of your soul. It is ready to pounce at any moment, giving in to the gusts of anger that has been trembling inside and waiting for its time. You try to control yourself, to be wiser and keep it on a strong leash of reason. Every step is a victory over its wild nature, every inhalation and exhalation of this art of maintaining grace, even when its claws literally tear freedom in your chest.