Inside, we all dream, we all aspire...our imagination runs wild. Yet on the outside we pretend that the intellect overrules, that to every idea that is put forth, we must question, contemplate and rebut. Why hold up a facade that you find so difficult to conceal coz its so obvious to me that you are? Go with the flow of things, its never hurt that much...and stop fighting for ideals...IDEALS mind it...that you know will always remain as ideals and never metamorphose into reality...