words on a screen, thoughts from my head
You are who you were when you remembered who you are now. Cheers.
We are not that which we think. Nor that which we think not.Self knowledge is the process of rediscovering mystery.However, if it is any consolation, I'm exactly the same, and it probably gets worse as you get older.Also, coming to believe you fully know yourself is also to limit yourself. Know yourself not, and grow.
I said the same thing yesterday, Triana. A friend suggested to me to state the four MOST OBVIOUS things about myself. I rattled them off and realised that pretty much covers it. Hmmm.... Hoping to expand on that when kidlets are older of course. :D
When I see you tommorrow, I tell you my thoughts on this...
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