It is ironic that we have these big idealistic i want to win the world kind of dreams, and yet at the end of the day it is people that satisfy us. It is crazy how we want to plunder the depths of the sea, to reach to the highest point – yet it is the warmth of a sunny day, a quiet moment spent that strikes us. I feel humans are so very contradicting and for a lack of better terms, moronic. At least, perhaps myself.

I guess we spend our entire lives trying to figure the delicate balance.