Who am I? What am I? I'm just a dreamer, whose gaze fades into fog and mist. I love you by the way, like I dream, like many others on that earth.
In order to make our dreams come true, we must first wake up. But sometimes I don't want to wake up. I love to dream! I admit, I'm a dreamer. Dreamers are people who find their way only in the moonlight. I often run into dreams because java is not what I want it to be. I love that other world, where anything is possible. Where things go exactly the way I want them to. Where there is no disease, sorrow, war, hatred, malice, selfishness.

I often fall asleep thinking about what the world would be like without crime, hatred and all the things that could happen to anyone. What a world it would be if there was no fear, no rain and if everyone was happy. No man is an island; we are all part of the same continent. There is diversity but that doesn’t make us stand out. Diversity makes life richer - part of us is in the Himalayas, part of us is in the stars, part of us is in the roses. Part of us is on the wings of birds, part of us is in the greenery of the trees. We spread all around. Experiencing it as a reality will transform your approach to life, it will transform your every act, it will transform your whole being. You will become full of love; you will become full of respect for life. For the first time, in my opinion, you will become religious - not Christians, not Hindus, not Mohammedans, but truly, purely religious.

In one of his works, Friedrich Nietzsche said, "The greatest misfortune will befall mankind on the day when dreamers disappear."