“Egotism sucks us down like the law of gravity.” Cyril Connolly
Two roads diverged in a field of mind, Each path well-worn, by habit long defined. One labeled "Ego," paved with wants and fears, The other, "Being," whispered softly through the years. I, traveler weary, paused with wrinkled brow, A lifetime's journey…
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