I love stories—I read stories. I love games—I’ve played so many games. As a child, I often dreamed of creating a world where everyone could play together. It was a bit like watching Da Vinci design his peculiar flying machines—everyone around would say, “Hey, those things will never fly. What kind of daydreams are you having?” But life needs money, they said. You need to focus on studying something practical first. Dreams like these could wait until you’re an adult, when they could become just a hobby.
Then I grew up, and I realized I still wanted to create stories and games. But now I also discovered I had no time at all to pursue them.
Even so, I’m still trying to find time to build that impossible glider. To every traveler willing to stop and read my words, I offer you my sincerest regards.