Do people such as Gregers still exist? Can anyone be naïve enough to think that the unvarnished truth is always better then misconception? I have always thought that there is a time and place for the truth and a time to just let it go. In the case this play portrays, I have a hard time thinking that any of these secrets were Gregers to tell and think he was being willfully naïve in order to get back at his own father. I can’t see him as an idealist man but rather as an extremely selfish one. Very much like the father he despises, whether he wants to admit it or not.