A Quest for Enough

I’m on a quest. A quest for enough.

But enough what? Well, hell, I don’t know if I can define it exactly.

Enough money? Well sure.

Enough time? Amen.

Enough peace? Absolutely.

Enough truth? Why not, no need to set your sights low.

Just enough.

When will I have it? Who knows.

The trip is often more important than the destination.
All men dream but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity; but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dream with open eyes to make it possible. T.E. Lawrence