Who controls the past controls the future. Who controls the present controls the past
𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭
Life, with its rules, its obligations, and its freedoms, is like a sonnet: You’re given the form, but you have to write the sonnet yourself