Freedom is the greatest gift of all! To think and do, whatever you want. Through freedom you feel alive, and that’s equal to being happy. In a way or so being free means being independent and independence is yet again happiness. In general it’s the most important thing. A pure and sacred freedom doesn’t exist, unless maybe in our thoughts and dreams. They are the food for our souls. Everyone who tried to gain freedom had to sacrifice something.
And so freedom and slavery are inseparable.
The question I’m asking myself right now is how free am I exactly? I think whatever I want, I disagree on matters that are unsuitable for me; I fight for my rights and justify others. I have yet to come face to face with injustice in life. I haven’t seen almost anything from the sour reality. Everything comes down to either fighting for the freedom of your personality or being a slave to someone else’s interests. In the first case the price you pay for your freedom is isolation, apathy from others, loneliness, misunderstanding or mockery. Like Amio once said : “ The free man can be a prisoner, but not a slave.”

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