dreams

I have always been intrigued by individuals whose inner drive to perform inflated in proportion to the doubtfulness received from others. Was it that they gained satisfaction of success stemmed from the emancipation of preconceived notions ? Is it not they that willingly enslaved themselves to such suffocating method of thought? Or is it that they gain satisfaction being more correct than another ill-advised, laughable human being, to whom they undoubtedly give so much intellectual recognition?

Perhaps it would be wiser to ascertain that there is no certainty to your potential or lack thereof, that there is no certainty to empty claims of a buffoon, be it the dreamer or the doubter, and that there is no certainty in this experiment of a journey called life.