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༻⭒ 𝕱᥆rᥕᥲrძ 𝗍һіs mᥱssᥲgᥱ 𝗍᥆ ᥡ᥆ᥙr ᥴһᥲᥒᥒᥱᥣ ᥲᥒძ 𝕴’ᥣᥣ 𝗍ᥱᥣᥣ ᥡ᥆ᥙ ᥕһіᥴһ 𝕭𝑺𝑫 ძᥙ᥆ mᥲ𝗍ᥴһᥱs ᥡ᥆ᥙr ᥎іbᥱ 𝗍һᥱ m᥆s𝗍.
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If a person can only act according to their nature, their instincts, and their desires… then are they truly free? Or are they simply a prisoner who doesn’t realize they are imprisoned? 𓍯𓂃⋆♱⋆
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༺✧༻ I have always shaken with fright before human beings. Unable as I was to feel the last particle of confidence in my ability to speak and act like a human being, I kept my solitary agonies locked in my breast. I kept my melancholy and my agitation hidden, careful lest any trace should be left exposed. I feigned an innocent optimism; I gradually perfected myself in the role of the farcical eccentric.
