There's no way to reach me...

Welcome to a world which transcends all that could ever be known; welcome to a world that blows the human mind away; welcome to a world where the angels of doubt and faith wrestle for a place in a human heart. Welcome.

This world to some is imaginary, to others it's the only reality that they can cling to which contains hope. Is it true that everyone is so empty? Is it true that our despair opens up to a whole new realm of possibilities extending beyond what we can sense ordinarily?

After all that's what this is all about. A search for truth, for meaning, life and love. We'll resort to anything. Am I just showing signs of cynicism far too prematurely? Am I being harsh when I say I don't believe a word they say?