Every time you
make a choice
you are turning
the central part
of you, the part
of you that chooses,
into something
a little different
from what it
was before.
And taking your
life as a whole,
with all your
innumerable choices,
all your life long
you are slowly
turning this
central thing
either into a
heavenly creature
or into a
hellish creature.
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