Harke dude, thanks for you 'concern'. You see, i can not think rationally and need your suggestion/innuendos. I can not see the reality. Thus, guidance of the one what can, would be invaluable. Aiight jives apart, do not wait for my fall my friend, instead I suggest, find something better to do. You do not want to be waiting eternerlly now, do ya? Rest assured, as much as i appreciate your heedfulness, I am afraid, I can take the hard 'hit' of reality. Thank you.:) And also note, the author of the poem is NOT ruina. She merely, 'quoted'. Also we ain't gonna be able to hypothetically reason out nways of who the dreamer is, thus, my bad, I respectfully opt out of this leg pulling and leave the field to you. Now go get em' tiger. As multifaced Englishman Charles Lamb said, " Let us live for the beauty of our own reality." A point to ponder. As of me, I've had my say, now it's all yours. I am exhausted of my comments for this thread, thus wouldn't be able to throw more. Please excuse me. IndisGuise:) (P.S: And thanks for the mail that you send couple of weeks back. And also from another messenger 'perhaps'. Lest I get some more 'dose of reality', and also due to my PC gone haywire (crashed), I am afraid I could not respond.)