Would you rather die of a toothache or a broken heart? Why on earth do folks always begin pseudo-psychological banter with, " In a perfect world..."?
Pretty sure this is a perfect world. The only ones who would argue the point are arrogant enough to think that they are superior to your god. Dang!
Maybe I have taken myself too seriously. The voices in my head are lonely. All who wander are not lost. All who sing in my head and my heart are welcome.
Give us peace on earth and end this dreadful, dreadful war. I miss you, Peach.