Everything seem:
So simple, yet so complex...
So weak, yet so powerful...
So confusing, yet so desirable.
So damning, yet so wonderful

If only we could
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die,
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly

Not much happens without a dream.
And for something great to happen,
there must be a great dream. Behind every great achievement
is a dreamer of great dreams.

hmm...stirring some thoughts in me...