To know that my father is proud of me wants to make me let him know that I’m not done yet.

My Father: I don’t know anyone like you. You know that?
Alfred: Good. I don’t want to be like anyone.

Then I went off to India. I’ve been to so many countries, but it’s only because my father let go of me.

I am free because of my father. I am also free because of my Father.