8.2.13
Dear Confidence,
I have lost sights of you for years, simply because I was too busy worrying about my future most of the time. During your absence, I have been totally a coward who didn't dare to walk even a single step. I have been hiding in a cave of distrust, the cave of those who trust no one, not even themselves. The cave brought me a darkness, and I let the darkness cover my eyes. Then my future began to blur and fade.
Confidence, I need you to get out of this cave, for I know that I will lose my dreams if I stay here forever. I need you to trust myself, to trust people, and to trust my future.
Confidence, I need you to get out of this cave, for I know that I will lose my dreams if I stay here forever. I need you to trust myself, to trust people, and to trust my future.
7.2.13
Nothing is more beautiful than dreams. Nothing is easier than dreaming. Nothing is cheaper than dreaming. But don't ever think that dreams are nothing, for dreams lead you to something. Eleanor Rooselvelt said,
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.It means that people who have futures are those who have dreams. People are dreamers, they dream all the time, about their lives in the future. But not all of them believe in what they dream about. Some would think that their dreams are too high to chase, but some would do everything to make their dreams to be true. Those who do everything to make their dreams come true are those who hold their futures.
All dreamers are free to decorate their own dreams with anything they long for. But it does not mean that bringing their dreams to reality will cost them nothing. They have to struggle, suffer, and fail. As all dreamers are human, it is natural to feel a bit down, but true dreamers are those who feel down but go on. True dreamers will keep on struggling, over and over, although failures get in the way. True dreamers are not afraid of being failed, but they are afraid of losing their dreams if they stop struggling.
I'm a dreamer. I long to be a book translator one day.
I'm a dreamer. I long to be a book translator one day.
Dear Dreams,
You may be hidden somewhere, but I'm chasing you.
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