I can appreciate the joys and sorrows of the world, and feel that I have a sense of taste; I was a slave, my biological parents were slaves, and I was burned in a real furnace, and I lived again; every particle of dust is in my fist, true feelings, pain and hallucinations, first ask me if I can live under your confinement!
Purpose: To be tortured without being tortured, and to grow without being cut down