“ My dreams were all my own I accounted for them to nobody they were my refuge when annoyed - my dearest pleasure when free. Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley
“ I'm sick of following my dreams. I'm just going to ask them where they're goin', and hook up with them later. Mitch Hedberg
“ Strange are the pictures of the future that mankind can thus draw with this brush of faith and these many-coloured pigments of the imagination! Strange, too, that no one of them tallies with another! H. Rider Haggard
“ I am a fading phantasmagoria. Time has left me in partial glory."--Fidelis O Mkparu Fidelis O Mkparu
“ I think everything in life is art. What you do. How you dress. The way you love someone, and how you talk. Your smile and your personality. What you believe in, and all your dreams. The way you drink… Helena Bonham Carter
“ I choose to love you in silence, for in silence I find no rejection.I choose to love you in loneliness, for in loneliness no one owns you but me.I choose to adore you from a distance, for distance wil… Jalaluddin Rumi
“ She was beauty and intelligence stitched together with no seams She lived in a world with no difference between reality and dreams Excellence as habit, she was much more than simple flesh and bone She… Hubert Martin
“ I held my breath tightly against the shivers coursing through my body. Darkness ate away the edges of my vision and numbness stole away my fingers. I kept holding though. Watching the last bubble of p… Hubert Martin
“ I was the wings that kept her aloft, while the churning sea of reality nipped at her feet. I kept her from drowning, but I still felt bad, that her toes had to experience such dreadful cold. Hubert Martin
“ My body held on though I held snapped threads in my hands and patches of my flesh were missing entirely. I was proud of my little mess... all the mistakes, every scar and every tear, told a story of a… Hubert Martin
“ ...4-5-6: when time escapes the day in its most beautiful way. She starves for that beauty, she longs to quench her limitless thirst, but those moments are so fleeting and their limit is her unrest. H… Hubert Martin
“ When in crises situation, never mourn along with the crises, rather speak to the crises saying, "Crises what opportunities are you hiding for me. Auliq Ice
“ The imagination is the goal of history. I see culture as an effort to literally realize our collective dreams. Terence McKenna
“ Othalas: Words. What are they but shadows on a page or howling on the wind? They are as ever-changing as the mists below us and it is just as easy to lose sense of yourself among them. I am older than… Robert Fanney
“ Turn you dream machine on and create the world you wish to experience through your imagination. Mensah Oteh