Who are we?


Someone asked me , “Who are we?”

And I said , “We are no one. Remember when you were a child and you did different stuff. You played, you studied, you danced, you sang, you did every damn thing. But none of them became the reason for your existence. Nothing represented you, except you. You just did things because you loved doing it. Selflessly, naturally. But, then when you grew up, you were a figure of what you did.”.

And then he understood and said,”Yet! No One. We are Everyone!”


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