People respect appearances. It’s the filter the world can never move beyond. Few see through it, but even then, it doesn’t change how it all works. Which is always colored by the cover of your person, the suit you can never remove for as long as you wear your life. Those of us that have opposite truths, crave escape. We want out of our bodies because they don’t contain, they restrain. But the only way to leave is to rule. You can’t change the building you reside in— you can graffiti it, you can hire a different architect to carve it up and down and change the presentation of it, but you can never change it. Not how or why it’s built that way. You can only make peace with it, and you have to- or you’ll never gain its cooperation. The body isn’t the mind alone— your body is your matrix. If you want to leave the matrix, you need to learn how to win at yours.
Your face filters life?
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