They say that all the time… too bad I don’t have one. You see, I’ve learned that over time, my heart has served the purpose of two chambers… the one that gives and loves… and the one that thinks… irrationally… there is no rational explanation for anything because rationality is what we as humans invent. The world in itself is irrational so why on Earth would I solve problems rationally? Because some nut job said it was right? There’s this saying I live by, “If no one told you the Earth was round, would it be true?” I used that in a song once. ‘Cause it’s true. Who are we to say what’s been fabricated and what’s the actual “truth”. We are raised to know right from wrong but really… what is right and what is wrong?