There is no one person that inspires me the most. I hope that there never is.

I would rather be equally inspired by those I surround myself with than be constantly looking to one person to feed my need for inspiration.

It seems to me that reaching too far to be inspired by someone you will never truly know is odd. It is good to be inspired by actions and causes. People are fallible and beautiful but this at times will cause the inspiration to leave.

Living by an ideal that one is inspired by that is produced by a multitude of people they surround themselves with seems to be fat more satisfying.... but is it realistic?