We grow great by dreams

We grow great by dreams.
All big men are dreamers.
They see things in the soft haze
of a spring day or in the red fire
of a long winter's evening.
Some of us let these great dreams die,
but others nourish and protect them;
nurse them through bad days
till they bring them to the sunshine.
Nothing happens unless first we dream.
and light which comes always to those
who sincerely hope that their dreams will come true.
When we are dreaming alone it is only a dream.
When we are dreaming with others,
it is the beginning of reality...

Woodrow Wilson