There's a difference between chasing crazy and being willing to look crazy for something you care about. I've spent my adult life running after ideas that seemed pretty unreasonable to people on the outside (trust me, there was no shortage of people willing to make that clear). What attracted me wasn't the chaos or the long odds. It was the fulfillment that comes from pursuing something meaningful, something worth the risk. Anything worth spending our lives on will require sacrifice. Sleep, comfort, money, and the certainty of knowing how the story ends. I'm not suggesting we should make life unnecessarily difficult (it has a way of doing that all on its own), but I'd rather look a little crazy chasing something I believe in than spend the rest of my life wondering what might have been.