Sometimes I wish that time stood still. I could just allow myself to daydream a while, without having to worry that the world was moving on without me. Sometimes I wish that I would have the ability and time to fulfill my dreams: learning to play the xylophone, or maybe learning ten languages so I could travel the world, discover new cultures and gain new knowledge. I'm not pessimistic. I'm a realist, and it is unfortunate to say: Sometimes, I have to admit that my wishes may never come true.