Our best friend. Our worst enemy.
Gives us our individuality. Can alienate us.
Gives us our dignity. Yet, can make us lose our dignity instantly.
Makes us stand up for what we think is right. But then again, who the hell says we actually are right?
Can make us an individual to be admired. Can make us an individual to be ridiculed and ignored.
Helps you stick to your beliefs. Can make you stick to your beliefs too rigidly.
Gives us success. Gives us heartache.
Gives us our individuality. Can alienate us.
Gives us our dignity. Yet, can make us lose our dignity instantly.
Makes us stand up for what we think is right. But then again, who the hell says we actually are right?
Can make us an individual to be admired. Can make us an individual to be ridiculed and ignored.
Helps you stick to your beliefs. Can make you stick to your beliefs too rigidly.
Gives us success. Gives us heartache.
Life is too complicated for one enjoy it properly. Bah.
Isn't ego a man made thing anyway? We discovered it. Gave it a name. Psychoanalysed it. Nurtured it. If we hadn't done all that, life would be blissfully less perplexing. Great going...
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