English to Spanish Art/Literary Poetry & Literature

I used to make serious assertions that could turn into traps; the morning outside contradicted with the colour and noise of waves and the lack of commitment of bodies at the sun.
— The second most dangerous demon (you have not asked me that, but I will tell you) — I added encouraged by the flight of analogies — is resentment. Supposing that the others have not loved us enough or given us the value that we deserve; that we have always been unlucky, but not by our fault. And we remain in the childhood of a false irresponsibility. However, speaking is easy and everything is bar talk. — I concluding laughing at my own seriousness, as that time waves was not ***lulling the drowned***, but starfishes.