In the midst of all the chaos in the world, how do we find inner peace? Why must our hearts grow so faint with hope? Is there no cure for the illness that plagues our world? If this journal is all questions then I myself have failed... I wish to be free, doesn't everyone? Like our totems or rolemodels? I myself fight to create a better world in which to live. And if that means creating a world inside my head so be it. I will escape the oppression and reality. For the real world is not one I intend to live in. Instead I want to create. Life, love, happiness, sorrow. My world has all of these emotions. Yet above it all there is peace. A place I can call home even if my "real" home doesn't. I am me and you are you. Make your choices, but don't be afraid to fail. For without failure, How can one succeed?