Absence of choice is an illusion.
It is a mask pulled over the eyes by the mind.
But the mind is not disjoint from the self. I am what my mind is.
Life is full of choices. And decisions.
Of decisions to make a choice. Of decisions to not make a choice.
Deciding not to choose, is a choice in itself.
The only time I did not have a choice was when I was born.
Else, I chose to be sad. I chose to be happy. And I chose to be neither.
” It is our choices, that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.”