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Dec. 31st, 2004 12:35 am"If dreams don't come true, then what's the point of dreaming?" she asked, and searched my face.
"Dreams bring you to the point you need to be, and then reality takes over."
"And is that sad?" she quieried further.
"Yes, and no."
"I think it is sad."
"I do too, but it's easy to imagine where you want to be in the future, yet when you get to that time, often something different, and more appropriate for you personally, comes about. It's sad when you realize that your dreams were simply dreams, but reality is more beautiful."
"Why is that?"
"Because it's real."
"Dreams bring you to the point you need to be, and then reality takes over."
"And is that sad?" she quieried further.
"Yes, and no."
"I think it is sad."
"I do too, but it's easy to imagine where you want to be in the future, yet when you get to that time, often something different, and more appropriate for you personally, comes about. It's sad when you realize that your dreams were simply dreams, but reality is more beautiful."
"Why is that?"
"Because it's real."
