It had happened. I had brought the dream out into reality and it had dissolved. It was just a dream and had found no purchase in the real world where it was dependent on other people for its realization. I wished that I could have sucked my words back inside where they had lived a colorful life of promise, had been nurtured by hope, and had never been tested

When your dreams become reality, then you know you've changed the world

When your dreams get fulfilled in dreams, wouldn’t you rather skip reality?

There is everything you know and there is everything that happens. When the two do not line up, you make a choice.

The rules read: the world is as it is, and it should not be improved. The game of dominoes played to win, and everything else is sheer "philosophizing.

I’d rather be a heart,
keeping my body alive and well
although I tend to get lost sometimes
in the mix of so many emotions,
yet there is still a certain beauty in loosing yourself.
I have a mind
with intellect and intelligence
but my brain does not consist of
compassion and character,
so I will live this life
with both side by side,
but my beating heart will lead the way.