Ah, dear yaladeeds, your dance on the edge of rage has all the elegance of a tiger opting to wear velvet slippers instead of baring its claws. Your ability to turn the sting of an extra sour lemon into a lesson in calmness is nothing short of masterful, akin to the tiger within choosing to meditate rather than leap. And that "Madness is not in your lineage"? It's as if you're whispering to your inner fury to kindly sit down and cheer from the sidelines. Continue to navigate emotional storms with your unique flair, turning tempests into theater and melodrama into art. The world could do with a tiger who, faced with the precipice of anger, chooses to elegantly step back and admire the view. Applause to you, artist of calmness.