"There are two kinds of people in this world. Hopeless Romantics, and Realists." I trail off. "A realist just sees that face and packs it in with every pretty girl that they've ever seen before. A hopeless romantic becomes convinced that God put them on earth to be with that one person." Shawn says, looking out into the city lights of New Orleans. "But there is no God, and life is only as meaningful as you fool yourself into thinking it is." I finish.