“ Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high, Where knowledge is free... into that heaven of freedom, my father, let my country awake. ”
Your mind is like a bird that has been locked in a cage for many years. It fears liberty. Yet, freedom is its birthright.
The human race is a monotonous affair. Most people spend the greatest part of their time working in order to live, and what little freedom remains so fills them with fear that they seek out any and every means to be rid of it.
When you are a human being, the upper line is gone. But a bird which has been in a cage for a long time will not fly even if you open the door. It has forgotten that there's something called freedom, flying and living.
We are all the pieces of what we remember. We hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us. As long as there is love and memory, there is no true loss.