‘To live is the rarest thing in the world . . .’

Oscar Wilde.

I came to terms with the fact that, I had created this public persona, this public illusion . . . and it held me hostage, like I couldn’t be a real person because you are too afraid of what your public will say. At that point I had to do some dying and really accept the fact that look, this is who I am, and I have to be who I am, and all of us have a right to be who we are. . . and whenever we submit our will . . . because our will is a gift, it’s given to us. Whenever we submit our will to someone else opinion, a part of us dies.

Ms. Lauryn Hill

“The truth is, of course, that what one regards as interruptions are precisely one’s life.”

C.S. Lewis

A wise man once said; ” We’re all dead, fuck it.”

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