That night I started to think about belief. Maybe it's not even advisable to be an optomist anymore. Maybe pessimism is something we have to apply daily, like moisturizer, otherwise how do you bounce back when reality batters your belief system, and love does not, as promised, conquer all? Is hope a drug we need to go off of, or is it keeping us alive? Whats the harm in believing?
- Sex & the City