The past is always with us and where we come from, what we go through, how we go through it... All this matters. I mean, at least that what I thought he meant. Like at the end of the book, y'know? Boats and tides and all... it's like, you can change up. Right? You can say you somebody new, you can give yourself a whole new story, but what came first is who you really are. And what happened before is what really happened... And it don't matter that some fool say he different, cause the only thing that make you different is what you really do... or what you really go through. Like, yknow- All them books in his library, now he frontin' with all them books, but if you pull one down off of the shelf, ain't any of the pages ever been open. He got all them books and he ain't read nay one of em. Gatsby? He was who he was. And he did what he did. And cause he wasn't ready to get real with the story... that caught up to him. I mean I think, anyway.

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