The other day I dreamt that I was on a train heading towards the station where I live. In my dream I suddenly looked out of the window and the surroundings didn't look familiar at all. I knew that I was on a train going to a neighbouring country. And that's obviously how it must have happened: I must have fallen asleep during the journey and missed the exit. I wasn't in the right place at the right time, and the people who were expecting me on time waited in vain. Even though I got off as quickly as I could and found the next train back, I was too late. In the wrong place at the wrong time. So it can happen that we set out on a journey and everything is right. But then we miss the right moment to recognise when that journey is over and we should leave it. Be awake, stay awake. That's how we succeed.

I wish you an extraordinary day!