“All men dream: but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dreams with open eyes, to make it possible.”
Growing up, I’ve always been categorized as a day dreamer. It was a fact. My head was always in the clouds. It still is. I wouldn’t have it any other way.