Dreaming or awake, we perceive only events that have meaning to us.
Never stop dreaming. Never stop listening to the music that is inside of you.
(p. pr. & vb. n.) of Dream
So... are you also chasing butterflies?
First you have nothing, and then, astonishingly, after ripping out your brain and your heart and betraying your friends and ex-lovers and dreaming like a zombie over the page till you can't see or hea...
Dreaming of a tomorrow, which tomorrow, will be as distant then as 'tis today.
The cat's purring was the motor that ran the Japanese woman's dreaming.
If you never dream of flying, then you'll never wake up with wings.
Dream extravagantly, for God has imbued us with ample imagination to dream out to and across the very periphery of the impossible.
Now I'm dreaming, will I ever find you now?I walk in circles but I'll never figure outWhat I mean to you, do I belongI try to fight this but I know I'm not that strongAnd I feel so helpless hereWatch...
she tries to envision spaceeven with her eyes open
To interrupt the writer from the line of thought is to wake the dreamer from the dream. The dreamer cannot enter that dream, precisely as it was unfolding, ever again.
The log on the fire: is it dreaming of the forest?
I won't stop writing until I am known as the Kurt Cobain of literature!
Our Dreams, not just a Dreams, It can be reality.
The world’s crawling with stupid, innocent girls, and I’m just one of them, self-consciously chasing after dreams that will never come true.
As long as I can dream, I will dream of you.
Our future lies on the horizon of our destiny.
Like every dreamer, I've always felt that my calling was to create. Since I've never been able to make an effort or carry out an intention, creation for me has always meant dreaming, wanting or desiri...
I used to love Kapil Dev and, like any schoolboy, wanted to become a cricketer till I started dreaming of making movies.
On the far horizon waved some flicker of lightMy heart, a city of suffering, awoke in a state of dreamMy eyes, turning restless, still dreaming,the morning, dawning in this vacuous abode of separation...