It\’s as if I\’m a slave and I long to be free and everyday I hope that today will be the day I get my emancipation papers. But today never comes. Regardless of the songs I sing or how well I work, my owner never let\’s me go. Instead I have to pretend that today will be different even though I know it won\’t. Instead I have to settle for the freedom in my dreams, because when I wake up I\’m still just a slave. A slave to what or who you may ask? And I think the biggest problem is that I don\’t even know.
\”We have to spend life to live it.\” – Dr. Scheick