As I found my way down the stairs of yet another Friday morning on my way to the Neurology lecture, a thought froze my already static mind, saturated with Pathology I unfolded last night. Despite being encircled by numerous monotonous individuals of the same concentration, somehow I kept recognizing myself as an eccentric island. Why do a few of us mentally refuse to release our original instincts and participate in the kismet of normality? Perhaps this unconscious mechanism of self- conservation is nature’s way to emanate peculiar creatures of wilderness, separate from the herd.
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