The never ending saga of running a race.Sometimes our race and sometimes others race(of course some pressure make us do that). Having a dream is not a bad thing but the dreams want blood, sweat and tears and people like us in teenage don't want to work that much.We all know dreams don't work unless we do but still we aren't work just because of teenage stuff. The pressure of knowing the fact that in this universe there is always someone who is working 24/7 to earn the thing we want that we want to be in our possession.I think this is the real motivation to work when you don't want others to have your trophy.This is the race of chickens, we have to run otherwise chicks will beat the cock.