Everyday we have to choose, from the time we wake up to the moment we fall asleep we have to decide on our own. What Should I eat for breakfast? Should I go to work as usual? How should I dress up today? Should I refuse to be a good boy? Often you will hear yourself yell " I don't wanna choose anymore, please choose for me, please". Is it too tiring to choose on your own or we just don't wanna take the responsiblity of being wrong?
By the time we give up to choose, we give up our freedom as well. That's why I believe freedom is not a gift, we need courage to hold it firm in our hands.
But perhaps we simply don't want to be responsible to ourseleves. Perhaps we don't actually want to pursue freedom. Perhaps It's so comfortable to be maniplated. Perhaps it seems fortunate to stay in the glasshouse. Perhaps life is like that. Perhaps we turn our excuses into reasons.
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