We are simply who we want to be, not the titles that others give us. I do not let others influence my destiny, nor do I let them make my decisions. What is said from the soul of the creature is what should be used upon its path. Some of us choose to be the model for the rest, while more choose to be the ones following models. Such weak minds do not realize that blending in destroys one's unique characteristics. One who purposely tries to fit in might as well not even live its own life, nor have its own soul.
We are what we say we are. I am what I choose to be, even if what I am isn't expected from the rest. It's my life, my soul. I shall rule it with my own influences.
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[i:3cc2bd46a1]Let me tell you something about wolves, child.
When the snows fall and the white winds blow,
the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.
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When the snows fall and the white winds blow,
the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.
Read my literature![/i:3cc2bd46a1][/size:3cc2bd46a1][/color:3cc2bd46a1][/align:3cc2bd46a1]
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