The Age of Innocence is over.
So I have a question for any of you wild and wacky people that are actually still awake, or have just gotten up (darn you for getting sleep!).
What is more important? The love of a lifetime or a sense of duty? Do you deny your heart or fling caution to the wind (how is that for bad 9am cliche usage?) and run after that which would offer you more joy than one person could possibly fathom in a lifetime?
There is a line between right and wrong ... but who draws it?
I'm very interested in what you think.