“Since we are destined to live out our lives in the prison of our minds, it is our duty to furnish it well.”

I always loved Peter Ustinov and now I love him all the more.

We are not prisoners of fate. Only prisoners of our mind.

So, today, I'm going to choose my furniture. This time, I'm not going to Ikea. My mind deserves something more than sofas called Sven.

...or maybe...

or...

Interior designer of my own mind! Uncluttered, sunny, fresh and clean.

I'd like to live there forever.