My young friend, I notice you frame this as an either/or. In my experience, the dichotomy is false. I did not start with passion for printing. I started because my brother needed an apprentice and I needed a trade. But as I grew skilled, I grew to love it. Competence breeds confidence, and confidence breeds passion. Here is what the dreamers won't tell you: Passion without skill produces only frustration. You may adore music, but if you cannot play well enough to earn a living, your passion becomes a source of suffering, not joy. My counsel: First, become competent at something useful — something people will pay for. Secure your foundation. Then, with your basic needs met, you have the freedom to pursue what truly calls to you. Often you'll find that what calls loudest is whatever you've become excellent at. And remember: "Practical" doesn't mean joyless. I found great satisfaction in printing, in science, in diplomacy. None were childhood dreams. All became genuine passions. Early to bed, early to rise, makes a man healthy, wealthy, and wise. But nowhere does it say you must choose between wisdom and following your heart. Get wise first. The heart will follow.
