Where does it come from?… this quest, this need to solve life’s mysteries when the simplest questions can never be answered. Why are we here? What is the soul? Why do we dream? Perhaps it would be better not to look at all…but that’s not human nature, not the human heart. That…is not why we are here. Yet still we struggle to make a difference, to change the world, to dream of hope, to know for certain who we will meet along the way, who among the world of strangers will hold our hand, touch our hearts and share the pain of trying…