Vivid Dreams of a Disabled Vet

No this isn't going to be one of those combat stories.
It is about these vivid dreams, where I can remember almost all of it afterwards, of running or riding a motorcycle.
I had one last night of deciding to buy another motorcycle although all the Doctors and specialists recommended I stay clear of any type of sport where I could easily get a bop on the head; Which would leave me as a vegetable or dead.
In this dream I remember telling a friend "Damn the doctors! I want to LIVE and Ride! So I am getting another bike." I recall that in this dream I had one in mind and yet my friend was attempting to get me to buy her old bike so she could get a new one.
This dream made me think.
How important is my quality of life and not biking and if I did chose to ride again what bike would manifest the RIGHT bike!
I realized from this dream that there is no bike out there worthy of my life and the quality I at least have now.
I love riding and miss is so, but like running, it is past tense in this girls life and I still have many lovely memories to put a smile on my face.