The freedom that is gained through realising that life is not a stage. There is no audience, there are no parts. Life is a one-man show played to an empty room.

 

The freedom that is gained when we no longer wait for the applause. Life is not a performance, it is a self-indulgent dream.

 

The freedom that comes with the knowing that life is no more, or less precious that death. What is only exists, because of what isn’t.

 

The freedom that awakens when we no longer care about what others think or say, or feel. When we understand that no one can hurt us more that we can hurt ourselves.

 

The freedom that is found through the abandonment of being, and the dissolution of self.

 

The freedom that comes from knowing that we no longer wish to be what we were, or what we aren’t.

 

The freedom that appears once we disappear.

 

x bhavatu sabbe mangalum x

 

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