How Far Can I Go?

Limits.  No limits.

The idealist, the Jonathan Livingston Seagull, within us believes in eternal progression, a never ending potential where boundaries and laws cease to exist.

Then there is the realist who knows the rules of the game-- that great sacrifice is always required when new horizons are to be discovered and that only wisdom with the guidance of an innate intelligence reveals the clear plan to a desired destination.  A destination which must be chosen carefully for righteous reasons.

How should we live?  Which is the right way?

Or is it that a true idealist is the perfect realist?  And he that truly understands "the facts" must, in fact, be a true believer of the unseen?