Your life is your dream dreamt by your heart.
Life is nothing but a transient dream dancing at the tip of a leaf called time.
Those who commit suicide, pensive, lonely, philosophers, are awake in life, which is a serious crime. In life everybody must be asleep.
Life is a dream so dream big!
It had probably been a long enough life. Yet suddenly it all seemed like an illusion, a dream that had happened to someone else. What an odd thing existence was.