(Dreams seem to disappear when you become a grown-up)
I watched a Taiwan movie 【六局下半】, about a cop who is raising money for his daughter to further study in foreign country, and a boy who wants to become a dancer.
One of the scenes, the daughter had this dialogue with the father. (Can't remember exactly the actual lines)
女儿:爸爸,我出国让你负担很重?
父:哪有,乱讲。那是你的梦想
女儿:爸爸,那你的梦想是什么?
父:人长大了以后,梦想就好像不见了。
Awww. Dreams.
I was feeling a bit isolated. Since I came back here, I hardly contact anyone. Sometimes I think I'm kind of like anti-social.
I think I have to expand my social network. Make more friends.
At times like this, I feel that O need God more.
A very simple song dedicated to all - Breathe by Michael W. Smith
This is the air I breathe
This is the air I breathe
Your holy presence living in me
This is my daily bread
This is my daily bread
Your very word spoken to me
And I, I'm desperate for you
And I, I'm lost without you