If the body is imprisoned, the mind is controlled.
Are you still yourself?
In Notre Dame de Paris, the bishop falls in love with Esmeralda and chooses between the Lord and Esmeralda. He is about to be destroyed by his love.
He wailed desperately one sentence after another
Tu vas me detruire
you destroyed me
Even if he is as weak as an ant, he will struggle and fight to the death when faced with the torrential floods and the tricks of fate.
Aren't we the ones who live to be able to choose freely?
PS: "The World of Dew" comes from a haiku written by Kobayashi Icha for his daughter who died young.
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