Dreamed pleasure is pleasure,
albeit in a dream.
What we suppose of ourselves
we become,
If with a focused mind
We persist in believing it.
So do not censure my way of thinking
About things,
beings,
and fate.
For myself I create as much
As I create for myself.
Outside me, indifferent to what I think,
Fate is fulfilled. But I fulfil myself
Within the small ambit
Of what is given to me as mine.
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