I am in the middle of an ocean. All around, I can see land, but I don't have the means to get there. It's close enough to affect my life, but unattainable. I have a boat, but my compass is broken and many of the gauges. I know not which way to sail, and even when I do, it won't be in the direction of the land I can see.
Wow, it's amazing how philosophical I can get when procrastinating writing a paper. If only I could funnel this mental imagery into cheating research. Hmm...
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