The Dreams

Dream 142

This empty plot of land is my sole inheritance. I call it “the ruin,” because it has been neglected for so long.

After making a bit of money, I thought of building on it. Yet I made no progress, due to what I knew about the prevalence of fraud and financial corruption.

Finally, I asked a wise woman who lived next to me, “Is there an honest person left in the world?”

She answered that he existed indeed — but endless courage and resolve were needed in the ceaseless quest to find him.