We are in the business of breeding hope. When someone opens up your heart and mind, they open up your life. They do away with the 24hour segments and bless you with a succession of possibilities. Tomorrow stops being an excuse but is instead heavily pregnant with promise and beauty...ready to birth your dreams. We are in the business of breeding the kind of hope that stubbornly stains self doubt. That, even in the depths of depression, hovers relentlessly...patiently waiting for you to rise from you self flagellating slumber. It is there, and you know it is there, and to know it is to believe it. So wake up. Wear your hope on top of your fear, let it shield you from the cold world. It is hard to feel sorry for someone who is frozen motionless by the coldness of the world and the chill of their fear when THEY failed to arm themselves with hope.