• "What an uncetain world, filled with tepid emotions, and how easy it is to falter and misstep. Easier yet to give birth to an excuse, to pass off the blame. Is this something inherent to human kind? Why do our errors and mishaps stir up anger, shame, pity, tears and even laughter and pain, just like an unholy witch's brew? Is there a presence that oversees us, silently passing on judgement, like a critic at a play? These burning sensations, never linger, always appearing to dissapate once more. How do you know that anything will last, much less a feeling, emotion, that is as fleeting as a hummingbird in flight? What do really know? What do we really see? And most of all, what do we really experience? Is this a true reality, or a distant dream? Maybe not even a dream of our own . . . Are we just a single character, reciting scripted lines and walking predestined steps in the existence of another unknown being? Can we be certain that we are really living?"