There are those who speak and those who dream.

It is easy to arrange the words in a story born out of a dream; for a story without a dream, a story itself is not enough.

Knowing how to dream is more important than the story, because the story tells itself.

Many are so used to laurels and presume that they are real winners.

There are too many literati, yet very few are smart; knowledge is acquired far too easily.

Time often removes the laurel wreaths and places them on the heads of the real winners. But then usually both are dead.