How do we know who we really are, when we are following someone who we cannot be? We get lost in a trance, trying to perfect ourselves to become better than the rest. Do we really want someone to fall in love with that fake person or to fall in love with you, the real you?
To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing it's best, night and day, to make you everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting.
e.e. cummings
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