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buddhas crossed every conceivable cosmos an absolutely adorable girl with my love and cat ears

Be what you would seem to be -- or, if you'd like it put more simply -- Never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it might appear to others that what you were or might have been was not otherwise than what you had been would have appeared to them to be otherwise.