Sometimes I wonder if it is possible to live a day just for myself.
Without hypocrisy. Speaking exactly what I please. Being brutally frank without camouflaging my thoughts with niceties.Choosing not to laugh at a joke which is far from funny, but have to because of politeness. Have the guts to ask a few questions to the politician who knocks on the doorstep asking for votes, instead of nodding my head skeptically. Remove the mask which shields my dark secrets.
Make paper boats when it is raining, irrespective of wherever I am.
Well, if I can deceive myself, I can deceive anybody.