Finding Oneself.
I can't get rid of the feeling that most people spend a big amount of their time pretending to be someone they're not. Why? But figuring out who one really is might only be possible by finding out who one wants to be or doesn't want to be. And then, still on the way to become that ideal person , still on the way, one may find oneself and the self will look at you as if it'd waited a long time, saying 'where have you been? I've been searching you'