We don’t actually get much choice in life, do we? I used to think I could do anything, but that’s not really how things work. It’s a facade. The truth is we get very little wiggle room. We’re born where we are, with the bodies we have, the smarts we’ve got, and our destinies all mapped out. It’s preordained, or at least I think it is. I have to do what I’m asked to do. There is no escape.
