The moment we drop clinging to the illusionary safety of our cage, the whole sky is ours. The sun, the moon, the treetops, the stars, all belong to you. The cage has always been open, and the sky has always been there for us to explore. Our inner freedom has the highest value. For me, everything else is secondary, even blissfulness, even ecstasy. None of these things can reach their highest potential without freedom.