Occasionally, in very rare moments of hope and optimism, I like to think that we're all working toward the same path, trying to learn to overcome hate and greed.. and during especially rare moments, I even consider the possibility that eventually we'll even figure it all out.
...then reality sets in again. But, for a short time, I relish the warm, uplifting thoughts. Sometimes they're all that keep me going.

Thank you for being there to breathe a little bit of life and beauty back into my dark world just by being who you are.