Daydreams Today more than ever, I am very dissatisfied. I'm disappointed with myself, with the world, with people. I'm not what would be, what I know I can be. Many people just want fun, this idiot here (me) just want knowledge. Never in my life felt so misunderstood. Persecuted and censored because of my ideas. I guess I should not have been born in that time, I should have been born in another time. I'm on a balcony looking at the end, admiring the completion of my dreams in the future, but do not know if I will behold the accomplishment of my goals. Keep fighting.