Dreamers love as if love was enough. This is why they fail.
You may argue that love is the most important thing, but it is not the only thing. If you told this to a dreamer, he would shed some stupid tears.
They are like flies who dream of being dragonflies and instead of enjoying the dung heap they were born to feast on, they venture into the fast moving world of the highway where they get smashed by oncoming traffic.
Wipe these poor souls away. Whoever advised them that they could one day be dragonflies?
But I suppose we should be thankful for the few who are dumb enough to dream.
Otherwise the world would have no dragonflies and how terrible would that be?