Los Angeles

The city of dreams and lost causes. Today I asked myself if I thought that the population of LA consisted more of hopeful dreams or ruined dreams. I turn to my right and I see trendy civilians walking to the over priced clothing stores and I turn to my left and I see groups of children and adults in dirty old clothes. What if dreaming isn't enough to get what you want to accomplish or what if dreaming and believing in yourself is all it takes? Where do you draw the line that your dream isn't taking you anywhere? Is there such a line?