They say that some of us are too fragile for this world. Honestly, I think most of us are. Yeah, we have to keep an eye on the sensitive ones; the artists, the poets. If it weren't for the fact that we come from the factory hardwired for survival few of us would survive our first breakup. I remember being scolded in the first grade. It still hurts my feelings. We would probably love better, harder and more often if we weren't terrified that love wasn't coming back. Rest in peace, Mork.