“Brick walls are there for a reason. The brick walls aren’t there to keep us out. The brick walls are there to show us how badly we want things.”
This is a quote from the dying professor Randy Pausch who gave his last lecture on “How to Live Your Childhood Dreams.” This quote has bothered me since I first read it last week. It bothers me because I can’t think of a single childhood dream. At least not one that I’ve ever pursued in any real way. The only thing I can think of is I wanted to be a doctor. I am not a doctor. And honestly I don’t regret not being a doctor.
But where’s the passion? Where’s the true desire to attain a dream, even through years of rejection? How do you find a passion? There are so many directions I could go in. But you can’t be passionate about everything. Right?
Passion requires focus, putting your attention on one thing. That one thing could be huge (world peace, ending aparteid), but it’s still one thing. How do I know which thing is the right thing?