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Gentle floating of waves rock the boat wherever it may please. Don't dare irritate it, you might end up where you don't want to be. A pinch of decision brings along inevitable disagreement. Moods draw out decisions without the consent of the decider. The past is a potter molding terracotta into what we call our own free will. Freedom is an image from a collection of influences, shown onto our own body that does whatever it wants. Anyone could create a masterpiece by using bits and pieces of writings and sayings from the past, its the originality thats the tricky part.