You are a born consciousness of yourself,
the mailing address of an unborn human being.
Are you going to open your mailbox
and just play a human from east to west,
believing you have done everything you can,
or open all the letters that come from west to east
at your address?
For when consciousness becomes your life,
you will know that you wrote to yourself
and became only a zombie of your mailbox,
if you did not open even one of the thousands of letters you received,
but only one would be enough
to become a human.
