Chasing your dream is just like aiming to pluck the attractive petals of roses.

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 Chasing your dream is just like aiming to pluck the attractive petals of roses. 

If you want to pluck the colorful and captivating petals of roses, you have to first hold the thorny stems even though you know that your hands will be painfully pricked by sharp thorns. You have to endure the agony of red blood oozing out from your hand until you get the whole roses in your hand. You have to bear the pain of thorn pricking your hand. 

Likewise, if you want to chase your dreams, if you want to make your dreams come true, if you want to fulfill the aims you have dreamt, you have to sacrifice the blood of hard work,  you have to shed the tears of discomfort,  you have to spend the night of sleeplessness. If not,   your life dreams will be a dreams you see in your sleep. The moment you wake up and open your eyes,  every beauty seen in the dreams will just fade away as if a miracle seen just for a short second.

 Without sacrifice, no dreams are turned into reality. Without hardwork, no aims are achieved. Without discipline, no hopes are accomplished. Without consistency, no wishes are fulfilled. Without resiliency, no challenges are accepted. 

If you want to pluck the dreams of roses, you have to endure the pain of thorny sacrifice.

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