When I was a kid, my dream was to own the first Starbucks on the moon. It was very simple and straight forward, and like most of my dreams, it was impossible.
As I’ve gotten older, I’ve learned that my dreams exist solely for my amusement and I think that what makes dreams awesome is how unattainable they are.
Actually, the more unattainable the better.
When I hear people say “make your dreams come true,” I find it a little silly and disheartening because dreams should be a private space in our heads. This doesn’t mean that I don’t believe in goals. Actually, I think everyone should work to achieve their aspirations and build the life want. I know I try to do that everyday…
But in dreams the world is different. It’s like going down Alice’s rabbit hole. Unless your dreams are bound and limited by reality (and if this is the case, that’s an unfortunate dream and you better get to work) a dream should put a smile on your face, bring joy to your heart, and give you wings to pursue what is in fact possible to achieve 
