When I Was In Russia I Found

Life Hands Us A Lot Of Hard Choices, And Other People Can Help Us More Than We Might Realize. We Often Think We Should Make Important Decisions Using Just Our Own Internal Resources. What Are The Pros And Cons? What Does My Gut Tell Me? But Often We Have Friends And Family Who Know Us In Ways We Don't Know Ourselves.

You Know If They Said Kindness Or Funniness Was Really Most Important To Them Then They Will Be More Likely To Say Yes To The Person That They Thought Was Kind And Funny.

You Know, Like, None Of Us Would Choose - No Matter Where We Are In The World - Would Choose To You Know Become A Member Of Orwell's "nineteen Eighty-four" World, But How Much Choice Is Really The Question.

I Could Wear Makeup Today, And One Person Would Say It Looks Bland, Another Would Say It Looks Fake, And Another Might Tell Me I Look Really Natural. Everyone Is Convinced Their Opinion Is The Truth, And That's What I Struggle Against.

We Are Sculptors Finding Ourselves In The Evolution Of Choosing, Not In The Results Of Choice.