I like fools, the kind of people who would keep trying to save the boy who cried wolf. Because, fools usually have their heart in the right place. It’s not that these fools don’t realise that the boy is a liar, it’s just that they know that the wolf is real. They think, it’s better to be thought an idiot than to leave the boy at the mercy of the wolf, in case he really comes.
The world needs these fools. Not the liars who think it’s smart to cheat people. And certainly not the people so fed up of lies, that they don’t mind feeding the liars to the wolves.
The sea and me 
True. These fools are far more desirable…