Once you think you’ve found freedom — someone builds a prison round it. You can’t get out. All you can do is furnish it as attractively as possible.
“Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if I had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.”
Robert Frost
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