The picture we present to ourselves, of who we think we ought to be, obscures who we really are.

The self you think you ‘ought to be’ is nothing but borrowed—stitched together from the expectations of others. But existence has never asked you to be anything other than yourself.

Drop the illusion, drop the masks—there is nothing to become. Life is not a riddle to solve, nor a duty to fulfill. It is a dance of Consciousness.