We're all actors. Playing each of our roles, our parts as we we were meant to. Each of one us gets that single chance to be in the spotlight, to determine if we were meant for that center stage. But is the chance really worth hurting the people we love? Is it worth the things we trample on to get on top? Nah, I don't think so. Yes, we are all actors on a stage. Puppets as I think of it. Let's not make our a silver-screen cliche, okay?