If in the end, one finds that everything imagined and their own self are not one and the same, if one feels their choices and their abilities are disproportionate, could it be that they still choose something that makes them more painful?
Could it be that someone else is more important than them? Could it be that someone else cares more about their own existence? Could it be that someone else is more capable of seeking the basis for happiness?
"Do we have choices to make? From beginning to end, we don't know what we are doing. From beginning to end, we don't know how we must act to gain others' favor, is this considered a choice?"
Today's people and today's matters are all so unusual, no one knows exactly what they are doing. No one knows what they can give, no one even knows in the end what kind of person will adore all this, because they are undeserving.
