Visions of Grandeur

The biggest trouble with being visionary is…


In my mind I see crystal cathedrals. They are things of beauty, virtue and utility. They stand atop mountains, glistening in the sunlight. Their spires reach dizzying heights whereof others fail to dream.

Then reality strikes.

See the squalid hut: It is mocking, mocking, mocking me.


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