Know Thyself

It’s some sort of illusion that we are a piece that fits into the puzzle of this world. The illusion that we are a purpose, a destiny, a job, a cog that makes this world run. It is the delusion of an individual soul that is the glue that holds our humanity together. Without it we are water, wind, flowing into nothingness, like an actress with an ever changing face with no sense of self. Build our castle on rock, on belief, and not on sand. Define yourself, know yourself, and the stars themselves could not break your walls. Whether its an immortal guardian or eternal lover, you are the name you give yourself. That name may change several times throughout the course of one’s life, but the pros of discovering that name is worth the lifelong search.