Well,sometimes I like to think I do. Everyday surrounded by the jungle,challenges met with only me to solve.
Sometimes ya get help,but as you get older,its pretty much do it your own way.
I bet the sleeping Tiger dreams of finding food -fresh- that he can have without a fight,no slashes and teeth to get a meal. Just eat in peace. Then fall asleep and dream. That's right. He dreams that he's dreaming that life is good and fair.
I do that.