Life is really a matter of self-delusion, isn’t it? People tell themselves that this or that will make them happy and, when they finally have their heart’s desire, they find that they’re no different at the end of their journey than when they began. Prize what you will, prize what you can, but always remember…even he who dies with the most prizes still dies. To love…and to be loved–that’s the heart’s desire. No man could wish for more. Or should.