I am happy to have the power to dream and make them come true.

Dreaming and building are separate powers, and the second is far less fun than the first.

The first happens in a rush, usually late, somewhere between excitement and a third coffee. The second happens on a Wednesday afternoon, in twenty-minute pieces, on a section of the work nobody will ever look at directly.

Almost everyone has the first power. The rare thing is a tolerance for the boring middle, where the vision stops being interesting and becomes a checklist.

If you have ever finished anything, you have that tolerance. It is rarer than you think.