“I laughed but before I could agree with the hairdressers that she was crazy, she said,
‘What’s the world for if you can’t make it up the way you want it?’
‘The way I want it?’
‘Yeah. The way you want it. Don’t you want it to be something more than what it is?’
‘What’s the point? I can’t change it.’
‘That’s the point. If you don’t, it will change you and it’ll be your fault cause you let it. I let it. And messed up my life.’
‘Mess it up how?’
‘Forgot it.’
‘Forgot?’
‘Forgot it was mine. My life.’”
―Toni Morrison, Jazz
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