This is an extension of who I am. But who I really am? It is difficult to answer. I do not feel different, but it is assumed that everyone is different. But who I am? My name is not who I am. Neither my age, or where I am. My thoughts make who I am! The things I believe... the things I like, and the things I do not like. I can not tell who I am, but perhaps if you see what is here you can make your own idea.
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The darker the night, the brighter the stars.
- Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment
(Source: chaosophia)
