I'd like to make myself believe that planet earth turns slowly.

Thousands of thought in our mind we go, day after day. Even its wishes, the vast majority we return the next day and subsequent days without ever dissipate. But we never dare to most. leap and achieve them. We live in a mold where dreams have become illusions, we no longer live, we stay at home watching others have fun, realize their dreams in reality shows while we waste our time in the lives of others and not ours. By the same token, these programs create only envy, because our reality to us is only endless routine (school, homework, work, sleep). It's an endless loop, you get exhausted and it is turning to television for just the reality of others envy. We spend so much time to envy their luck, so much time to mull over in our minds, and if I was in his place, as my life would be great! we then produces images, scenarios, in our imagination, which brings us intense pleasure which turns to euphoria, the mere thought that our dreams come true and that our life changes. Returning to earth, we realize that this is not our reality; midnight strikes ... it's time to sleep ... We close our eyes ... the alarm sounds and ... ... a new day rising to us.

In fact, I'm afraid of my dreams, I'm afraid to disclose to the people, alarmed at the idea of criticism and people think I am ridiculous. And yet we feel like celebrities, supermodels, but it does nothing to change our life for us, we hope by doing nothing. We believe in magical thinking, but nothing ever changes, it is up to us to take charge. We must take concrete actions to be someone to get out of the mold in which we all are.

What's the dream, if our ideas do not remain at the stage of dust ...