When we renounce our dreams and find peace, we go through a short period of tranquility. But the dead dreams begin to rot within us and to infect our entire being. We become cruel to those around us, and then we begin to direct this cruelty against ourselves. That’s when illnesses and psychoses arise. What we sought to avoid in combat – disappointment and defeat – come upon us because of our cowardice.
And one day, the dead, spoiled dreams make it difficult to breathe, and we actually seek death. It’s death that frees us from our certainties, from our work, and from that terrible peace of our Sunday afternoons
❝ I've seen who these kids in Glee Club really are: no labels, no preconceptions — they are true spirits. Yes, most of them are not stars, but they shine like them.Do you know what happens when a star dies?... It doesn't just disappear. It turns into a black hole, this giant energy-sucking mass that doesn't just collapse in on itself; it takes any light that comes close down with it.❞ - Mr. Schuester