We are raised to honor all the wrong explorers and discoverers - thieves planting flags murderers carrying crosses. Let us at last praise the colonizers of dreams.
Nobody ever talks about the pyramids that werent built the books that werent written the songs that werent sung. Stop letting your fear condemn you to mediocrity. Get out of your own way. Your dreams are a poetic reflection of your souls wishes. Be courageous enough to follow them. There is no greater time than now to experience the full power of your potential. Make this the day you take the first step in the beautiful journey of bringing your dreams to life.
Cemeteries are full of unfulfilled dreams... countless echoes of could have and should have countless books unwritten countless songs unsung... I want to live my life in such a way that when my body is laid to rest it will be a well needed rest from a life well lived a song well sung a book well written opportunities well explored and a love well expressed.
He felt a deep urge to put some order in this chaos. Leaning against a large standing-stone by the wayside he drew out his dreambook and began to write.