If you could see your own movie, you would learn so much. You would learn to be true to the truest thing within. You would learn that you have sacrificed your life for things that have meant little. You would see how, like a moth, you were drawn towards the fire, even though you could be incinerated by it. You would learn that in the time you felt free, nobody gave you your freedom- the freedom emanated from inside. You would learn that you were the one who imprisoned yourself.