Eternity is a terrible, blank sheet of paper,
and your identity is the deliberate act
of running with scissors.
We are haunted by the infinite,
not because it is empty,
but because it is crowded
with everything we are not.
'Self-invention' is less about addition
and more about systematic, dynamic subtraction.
You do not build a personality;
you erode the excess noise
until the distinct signal
can finally be heard.
Every 'no' you say
to a possible path
is a violent stroke
that allows the 'yes'
of your singular existence
to finally bleed through
the fabric.
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