A whispered truth.

There are people in this world who live every moment, who believe what they do and live accordingly, whose lives are beautifully, romantically right and wrong. You can’t actually live on a plane of ideals though. Ideas can survive all the four horsemen of the apocalypse, but they can be broken with a comment, a phrase, a conversation. A life lived so high above the rest of us supported by pillars that don’t bend but shatter. We are forced to more supple methods out of a fear of falling.