The complex beauty to discover who you are outside of the lines of the world we live in. That in stillness you know who you are while the world demands work. In peace you know who you are while the world displays chaos. In love you know who you are while in the world all you see is hate. In loss you know who you are like you just won the Super Bowl. In pain you know who you are like your being stabbed but can’t feel a thing. When you hear “no” you know who you are because in your mind that “no” is a yes. You could leave your body and return to it in the dark like a bloodhound picks up a scent. Sticks and stones may break bones, but someones words will never hurt you because they don’t match up to your character description. It’s so sweet to be loved but when your loved by yourself because you know yourself, priceless.