Who are we, really?
What makes us people?
Are we all "people"?
We would all like to think that we're different, and unique, but does that go so far as casting aside such terms as "human", "person", or "homo sapien"?
For some, yes. For some, those words are nothing more than annoying boxes that are forced upon us by others. For some, being defined by the words of someone else is like being trapped in a cage, unable to pick the lock or squeeze through the bars.
Imagine, reader, if you could define yourself with words and concepts that have not been forced upon you by another. How much happier would you be? Would you finally see yourself as your own entity?
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