Fake Dream: Wild Roses. I want a world filled with wild roses. A world where we can overcome what we have lost. A world where even the wind and rain give us strength. That's what I believe. That's why I fight. (most of you guys should know where this is from)

Real Dream: To get a high paying job, marry this Filipino girl that I like, start a family with her, and give my sons/daughters the best childhood I can and raise them to be good people.