To be lost in translation is like testing how at ease you are with being with yourself. It's like trying to make a conversation that brings out issues you'd rather not face. All of a sudden, you become aware of every sensation that creates positive and negative effects. If in that particular moment, you realize that you enjoy conversing with the tiny persons that are within you, only then will you be sure that you love the single YOU that emerged amidst all the other YOUs that could've been. That's when you would have accepted the truth that YOU DON'T CARE ANYMORE. You just feel.------------
written by the soloista me last night at Starbucks Loft after reading Section 9 of the Consti Case Book
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