Just pick one (On the illusion of choice)
More than ever, in the history of mankind (I think, but I'm no historian), it feels like the possibilities are endless. You could be anything you wanted to be and do anything you wanted to do (with variables based on where you are born and your economic situation at birth). When Shakespeare said the world is our oyster, I am not sure he knew what he meant, because, quite frankly, what does that mean? But it feels like in our time, the world truly might be our oyster. In the world of our imaginations, every possibility can become reality. But in reality, every possibility will not (word, word, word...take a second to take that in). Dreaming is free, and I encourage everyone to dream. It is in fact one of my favourite things to do. But the reason why we are so dazed when we wake up from dreams where it feels like too much was happening is because we get overwhelmed and confused when too much is happening. (I really am just saying anything with this, but I feel like it makes a bit of ...