This famous phrase from Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet: 'What's in a name? that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet' makes me wonder if literature and language are that easy to undermine. The identity of an entire being can be effaced by simply changing the name. Is it so?
Sometimes I get overwhelmed with a simple question of naming myself in a cafe and choke. Gotta being my best friend to order for me. 😂