"That’s simple," says the old man. "They are the prisoners of their personal history. Everyone believes that the main aim in life is to follow a plan. They never ask if that plan is theirs or if it was created by another person. They accumulate experiences, memories, things, other people's ideas, and it is more than they can possibly cope with. And that is why they forget their dreams.
”Paulo_Coelho" The Zahir
“I didn't want to wake up.
I was having a much better time asleep.
And that's really sad.
It was almost like a reverse nightmare,
like when you wake up from a nightmare you're so relieved.
I woke up into a nightmare.”
Where do I go? When I'm feeling so lost and I don't want to be found. When I'm looking and listening for that peace in my heart. But I know I'll never hear that sound. Where do I go? Where do I go when I'm trying to laugh but all I can do I cry? I'm trying to keep on living because I'm not ready to die. Where do I go because the sun never seems to shine? Can you give me my life back it's not yours it's mine? How do I keep going, how do I fight this fight? I'm tired of feeling beat down, but I'm trying with all my might! Where do I go when my head hangs so low? Please give me an answer because I just don't know! Where do I go? Does it take very long? For me to find that peace and a place where I belong. I need you to help me, help me to take a stand. I'm scared to do it by myself, will you please take my hand? Where do I go? Where do I go? Where do I go? Do you know?