I’ve lived most of my life like a bird in a cage with the door wide open. At any time, I could have hopped over to the opening, soared to new heights, and explored new horizons. All along, I’ve had the ability to fly, but my own fear and self-imposed limitations kept me there. I was my own prison guard.
Sure, I got insanely tired of living a numb existence in my box day after day, but at least I always had food, water, and shelter, and knew the routine. The cage was my comfort zone …
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I don’t mind what language an opera is sung in so long as it is a language I don’t understand. – Sir Edward Appleton
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