Can
you imagine living in a seemingly ideal, although colorless, world of
contentment and conformity? Your freedom of choice and your independence are
non-existent. Instead, you are surrounded by sameness, but you don’t even know everyone
is all the same.
Imagine
not knowing the vibrancy of colors, not knowing what sunshine feels like as it
warms your face, or the pelt of rain against your cheeks. Imagine never feeling
pain or sadness, but in giving up the difficult emotions and experiences, you
are also forfeiting true happiness and real love. Is it worth it?
