Soo when I was about nine years old I think i was, nine or seven, I observed how (probably nine), on tv how soccer players had so much passion for their game, something about dedicating their life to soccer. And I thought, what about all the other things in life? If you dedicate your life to soccer what about all the other beautiful experiences that may induce even more passion than soccer?... I thought this dedication, (specially for a mere game I mean your not saving any lives except those that cant seem to get one oohhhhh...), anyways, pathetic dedication. And So I came up with my own little lema, “dedication sucks” it doesnt matter to what, because once you promise your whole life to one thing, you are bound to it. And if you are bound, then how will you be able to trespass with such passion for anything else? I will not bind myself to any one thing in life, I wish life could just take me whole. Unbound, if I were to dedicate my life to anything it would be to absolutely everything, but even then I would be bound, I woulldnt be free to choose nothing at all. Dedicate my life to freedom? Then I would not be allowed to choose being bound... I dedicate my life to Absolutely Everything, which includes Nothing, I dedicate my life to Everything and Nothing...
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