I'm making signs for nothing, aren't I?

Why does this stuff happen to me? Everyone else is getting chained to bed and raped while I'm sitting there like a dufus making signs!

*grumbles incoherently and goes back to painting his "Whip me, Beat me, Make me bleed! Bondage Clubs are what I need!" banner

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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.