Yes, yes, in the end we all are slaves to the very particles we are made of. What of it? All I ask for is the ability to chose if I want to eat a steak or fish, what book I should read next or do I want to wake up at 6:00 am or 7:00. Do we need more than that and what's the fuss about?
When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura
