Sketches of life

We live day by day. We wake up, have breakfast, go to work, come back home, go to bed and we wake up again. We lead our lives trying to be ourselves, trying to be honest, desperatedly trying to be free, to have our own view on things and life. But long will be the way until men think freely and finally manage to see what is around, what is inside themselves and anyone else. Long, until our lives are led by ourselves and not by other men.

(Am I making the same mistake myself, instead...???)

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