Thursday, January 08, 2009

The Multitude of Me

The decisions we make in youth, when life seems endless, when we are immortal and life revolves around us - they make us who we are.

I once tought I wouldn't change anything because the course of my life made me who I am. Now, I wish I could have split like a hydra at each juncture and followed each path to its conclusion.

And the multitude of me would sit down together in the here and now and decide which path was best, then take that one path and make it real.

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