the top of the world is so far away I can't even see it. But I am moving slipping forward.As long as I have my dreams it still seems like I am making progress. Even if year after a year gusts of wind are keeping me from reaching shores of my Ithaca.
Ah, what a sweet comment. As it happens, I just finished a book about Ulysses :D
Well, you will reach Ithaca someday, I'm sure. Just think that he could've lost his way and just stayed where the wind blew him...but he didn't, because he had one dream - making it home :) Anything is possible.:)