Sometimes I just need to know if there is still any hope left in doing what I do. But sometimes, I tell myself no matter what happens, I know I enjoyed trying to pursue my dream, and I will continue to enjoy. I choose to let who I am make up the moments in life and not the other way round. Because that dream we all have, that one dream that keeps us going, is our saving grace.
In the end, dreams just scatter and fall like rain.
Because all we are, we are.
Matt Nathanson, all we are.
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