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.
