Do not analyze the construct of being human; it is not who you are. You puzzle over the dilemma of being this thing, and you suffer from trying to make yourself worthy, because you feel you are a mass of confusion, full of error needing correcting. In constantly correcting yourself you are placing yourself in a prison of your own making, for you convince yourself that you are not one with life. You convince yourself that your life will best be lived tomorrow when you are a better person.
