The art of living is, ultimately, the art of being honest with oneself. Yet, how many of us were taught from childhood to be "convenient"? To be a "good girl" who absorbs others' emotions, puts their needs first , and stays silent about her own discomfort just to avoid conflict. We grow up as masters of self-denial, and our inner world becomes a territory ruled not by our own will, but by fear, guilt, and the expectations of others. We become the best slaves, needing no overseer, because we are punished not by a whip, but by the "gentle blows of our own consciousness".