Write down in which areas of your life you have to overcome these suicidal tendencies of imitation, and how you can transform them into a newborn you – one that doesn’t hide its uniqueness, but thrives on it. There is a “divine idea which each of us represents” – which is yours?
There’s a level on which my whole life – at least since 1989 – is imitation. I mean, my name is a bit of a clue, surely?
This one’s just too large for me. I need to think about it more than this space allows.