“The thing about dreaming is that you can always be disappointed, and I will be. An anxious mind which constantly thinks about failure, trying to look through reality. For a dreamer, nothing ever comes easy. Being a dreamer is about idealizing things, people, places, scenarios, goals, and even ideals itself, but at the end of the day, fear will always arrive. In this world, I meet thousands of different people, and to find someone who truly comprehends what’s inside my fearful heart, is an accomplishment and a real achievement. For me, just one reality is simply not enough; there has to be something more, something more meaningful and fanciful. My mind travels around unusual cities and camps, my heart is never filled completely; it’s not empty, but it may never be full, at least not entirely. You may tell me I’m a pessimist, but I guarantee I’m not one of them. Fear is not the same as pessimism. Yeah, I will always be the kind of dreamer who wants to run the world in a singular way, to save people, and spread some kind of magic. Reality breaks my heart, but what would reality be? Isn’t it just a word people use to design something they are too scared to reach, or just they simply don’t want others to find? There’s a fine line between wanting something but not daring to dream ahead, to someone trying to find a single sign of courage inside their heart. I’m the fearful one, but deep inside my heart I know I’m already courageous. It takes a great deal of courage to live in a world like this, where the odds are always trying to put me down, such as insecurity. You may call me a pessimist, but I guarantee I’m not one of them. I’m just a fragile dreamer who’s trying to dare to be brave.”
