I think dreams can come true, but not necessarily like fairy-tales. It's not always so perfect like that.
When I was in high school in the '50s you were supposed to be an Elvis Presley, a James Dean, a Marlon Brando or a Kingston Trio type in a button-down shirt headed for the fraternities at Stanford or Cal.
I am not a spiritual guy, but all of a sudden I felt the need to really feel things.