If I had been born somewhere else, some other time, into other circumstances, would I still have grown to love and desire to protect, or would I simply have grown, and walked alone? Would I have felt the same drive to pursue the things that I love, and needed to help people, and create things, and fix things, and make things better?
I'd like to think that we are who we are, and life changes the exterior until we are able to do what we are meant to do. In that way I think we all have a destiny, and some of us never reach it, but hopefully we are all working toward it in our own way. Is it really Nature vs. Nurture, or is there a hell of a lot more to it than that?
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