i am not my wallet.
i am not my bank account.
i am not my investment portfolio.
i am not my business partner, my employees, or my customers.

i am not my iPhone.
i am not my piano.
i am not my laptop.
i am not my apartment, my television, my wardrobe, or my extravagant crazy hat collection.

i am not my family.
i am not my ex-girlfriends.
i am not my fraternity.
i am not my google plus circles or my facebook friends.

i am not my skin.
i am not my bones.
i am not my brain.
i am not my fingers, my lungs, my kidneys, or my large or small intestine.

i am not the words i speak.
i am not the books i write.
i am not the music i play.
i am not my poems, my drawings, my theories or my fantasies.

i am not my curiosity.
i am not my intellect.
i am not my passion.
i am not my kindness, my honesty, my openness, or my confidence.

i am not my lust.
i am not my jealousy.
i am not my ignorance.
i am not my carelessness, my selfishness, my arrogance, or my disrespectful tendencies.

i am not my memories.
i am not my experiences.
i am not my aspirations.
i am not my hopes, my dreams, my fears, or my regrets.

i am not my thoughts.
i am not my emotions.
i am not my sensations.
i am not the thinker, the feeler, the sensor, or the observer of any of these.

i am not beliefs in these.
i am not suggestions of these.
i am not thoughts about of these.
i am not confirming, denying, ignoring, or writing about these.

i am not any of these themselves.

i am all of these.