It is a great thing, a great thing, to believe in a dream when we are young.
It’s also an easy thing to do.
But it is a far, far greater thing to believe in a dream when we are older. There is a certain bravado, a glory, in having spent our years fighting to fulfill that dream of our youth.
It doesn’t matter if the dream comes to be.
What matters is never having given up the ability to see a better tomorrow because as you go through this life, more often then not, holding on to your dreams is a hell of a lot harder than you would think it to be.