If only the world taught us we are already born complete, but it seems to teach us the opposite; digging a huge hole in us that we try to fill — too often in destructive ways.
Everything is trying to complete itself in this world and we are no different.
It was not until I embraced the themes of my life, what some people call destiny, that I was finally released from them, and free.
For some, the thrust of their life is marked by some vague ambiguity with a few pleasant keynotes here and there. For others, the theme of their life is a dull pain with piercing keynotes of agony. Some lives are burdened with a sense of no destiny whatsoever — which is their theme. For me, I spent most of my life running away from my themes, but I eventually discovered you can't run from them forever — they always reappear. They'll come back in one form or another until you finally acknowledge them.
Be kind to one another and seek beauty in all you do.
There is something beautiful in you seeking freedom.
The time for revolt is now, and the time for revolt is always!
The freest societies are in a constant state of revolution.
You reclaim your power by loving what you were once taught to hate.
In a world of hate, love is the revolution.
