If you dream the proper dreams, and share the myths with people, they will want to grow up to be like you.
I really had a lot of dreams when I was a kid, and I think a great deal of that grew out of the fact that I had a chance to read a lot.
Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake.
A man is a god in ruins. When men are innocent, life shall be longer, and shall pass into the immortal, as gently as we awake from dreams.
People need dreams, there's as much nourishment in 'em as food.
Dreams are necessary to life.
Dream no small dreams for they have no power to move the hearts of men.
Dreams have only one owner at a time. That's why dreamers are lonely.
If you take responsibility for yourself you will develop a hunger to accomplish your dreams.
Our life dreams the Utopia. Our death achieves the Ideal.
When you were a wandering desire in the mist, I too was there, a wandering desire. Then we sought one another, and out of our eagerness dreams were born. And dreams were time limitless, and dreams wer...
What's happened to me,' he thought. It was no dream.
There is only one thing that makes a dream impossible to achieve: the fear of failure.
Now he slept soundly through the nights, and often he dreamed of trains, and often of one particular train: He was on it; he could smell the coal smoke; a world went by. And then he was standing in th...
Like dew I was bornLike dew I vanish..and all that I have ever done Is but a dreamWithin a dream
Is it true,’ she said, ‘that England is like a dream? Because one of my friends who married an Englishman wrote and told me so. She said this place London is like a cold dark dream sometimes. I want t...
I'd sit around dreaming that the boys I saw at shows or at work - the boys with silver earrings and big boots - would tell me I was beautiful, take me home and feed me Thai food or omelets and undress...
I know you can dream your way through an otherwise fine life, and never wake up, which is what I almost did.
Have your dream...What you need now more than anything is discipline. Cast off mere words. Words turn into stone. (from Thailand)
And the dreams so rich in color. How else would death call you? Waking in the cold dawn it all turned to ash instantly.