There are countless ingredients that makeup the human body and mind. Like all the components that make up me as an individual with my own personality. Sure I have a face and voice to distinguish myself from others. But my thoughts and memories are unique only to me, and I carry a sence of my own destiny. Each of those things are just a small part of it. I collect information to use in my own way. All of that blends to create a mixture that forms me, and gives rise to my conscience. I feel confined only free to expand my self within boundaries.

What we see now is like a dim image in a mirror... then we shall see face to face...