Tuesday, October 20, 2009

He finally understood the paradox of choice.

He had all these choices, options he never thought possible before right in front of him, yet he had no idea what to do. He didn't know what he wanted, didn't know what he needed, he just knew that he had to make a choice soon. He thought he wanted this--all of it--but now that he had it all, he wasn't so sure about any of it. He had the freedom, all the possibilities in the world at the tips of his fingers, but he'd never felt so trapped in his entire life.

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