the world is a stage. We are all players in the drama that is this age. When we talk and chat, when we flirt and kiss, when we have sex, we're just playing out the roles we've made for ourselves. In this world of actors and actresses, who is sincere and who is only playing on our sincerity, acting out a role?

It is said not to hate the player but to hate the game. What is so bad about the game, or in fact, the players who play the game? We all play the game of life, and all manipulate each other in one way shape or form for some determinable objective, albeit seflish gain, self destruction, or for the help of others. Is then manipulation wholly so bad, if not used soley for greed of any form, but for the help of others? If it isn't, than can this act we play be wholly bad?

We are all players, all putting on a facade. Is this deceit or is it the highest form of sincerity?