Sometimes the thing that’s chasing me does so most effectively by leading me to believe that I’m chasing it.

In our frenzied attempts to catch up with life, we run right past it. Once we have run past it, what we are in reality attempting to catch is ourselves.

If I’m chasing the wrong thing, what I’m chasing will end up chasing me. And in the end, I’m less likely to be the one doing the catching.

Dreams must be chased, for if we wait for them to chase us we will live a life of waiting.