Do ya think that you have been just a touch manipulated (divide and conquer)?

Time to wake up Hive account@terryall You are dreaming your life away. Such passion!

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
William Shakespeare
(from Macbeth, spoken by Macbeth)