Down to Middle-Earth

You know that feeling that you're a dreamer, and suddenly all those wonderful, ambitious ideas just crumble and crash to the ground, because you just learnt that the world is a sick and devious place with money-grabbers, opportunity-destroyers, materialistic-monsters and rigid-mindless fuckers. And then you feel so out of place and out of sync with everybody.

I am looking beyond my Comfort Mountains and it is a dark, dark land of Skepticism ahead. Like Frodo, I am not sure if I'll make it back alive in peace.

Where do I go from here, dear Sam? ... Sam? Saaaammm??!