"Fear. That's what we live with. And we live it everyday. Only in death are we free of it."

"One morning he escaped from the labyrinth where the gods got angry and closed it. His wax wings shine in the morning light. He was happy as Icarus soared into the sky. As he rose, he was looking at the freedom he had regained. The feeling of freedom filled him, and this happiness made him forget the words of Icarus, even his father Dedalus. However, his father told him not to be arrogant. As Icarus rose in the sky, his happiness and pride grew in him. He had the courage to equate himself with the gods. He widened his wings under the sun and wanted to rise to the level of the gods he deemed worthy. His wings shone in the sun. As the Icarus rose towards the sun, he did not realize that his wing, which was getting warmer and proud, was beginning to melt. His eyes were blinded by his ambition. Wings of Icarus were melting. What was Icarus thinking as he quickly approached the ground in the sun. It is not the fall that matters in a fall, but the time you hit the ground. Why was Icarus asked himself before this moment, why? Yet there was only one thing he forgot; Icarus's wings were wax..."
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