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There are dreamers and their dreams. 
There are dreams which have the potential to become real and then there are some kind of dreams which are only meant to be a dream. 
There are people who can turn their dreams into reality, people who only dream when they need to, and also control their dreams. People who do everything in steps, also dream. 

Then there are those people who already live in their dream world. They don't tend to dream of something which has the possibility to become real; their reality is their dream world. 
They cannot change it, or just don't want to. Those dreams could just be hope but not a goal. 

I think I'm a dreamer of the second sort, or I was. But I changed or I'm on my way to do so. 

I intend to act like my mother told me to. 
"Just dream of something you also can reach for. Dreaming of something with no possibility to become real is unnecessary," she said. 

So my conclusion is that you have to learn to control your dreams, because if you dream too much or dream "irrationally" you'll just suffer. 

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