No words can express my upset for how powerful we can be if we talk about what the awesome needs of wanting a terrific voice are rather than our little opinions. When I hear most conversation around me, it seems more about a complaint than a commitment. The stories behind it are usually hallucinations of interpretation rather than altered interpretations of the objective fact of what happened. 

We are lost in a maze of altered reality. It is altered by our world view, by our sense of what we think happened perhaps after massive filtering of light, sound, taste, smell and what we could see or hear of another. The hallucination begins with our senses and grows from there. Really, all that is important is our commitment and what we say or do about that.