Quotes About Dreaming

The conjunction of ruling and dreaming generates tyranny.

I'd say that we dream primarily the same way that we have consciousness of the world for the same reason. Basically, that our brains evolve to simulate reality and to control what's happening around us.

The first-born in every family is always dreaming for an imaginary older brother or sister who will look out for them.

Let's be cautious about dreaming up extreme scenarios. The situation in Iraq is still salvageable.

I think I love my dreaming process because one of the things that my dreaming process does is sort out stories for me.

Ralph curled up on a heap of shredded Kleenex and took a good long nap. When he awoke refreshed, his first thought was of the motorcycle.

I passed to my room and went to be, and, strange to say, slept without dreaming. despair has it's own calms.

A light, actually powered by the eel's electricity, flashes across a panel built on top of the tank to show when the eel is hunting or stunning prey....The eel was fast asleep. Then suddenly we saw the voltmeter flash. What's going on? I asked Scott. I thought the eel was asleep. He is asleep, Scott answered. And then we both realized what was happening. The eel was dreaming.

Then suddenly, we saw the voltmeter flash. "What's going on?" I asked Scott. "I thought the eel was asleep." "He is asleep," Scott answered. And then we both realized what was happening. The eel was dreaming.

To dive beneath the surface feels like entering the Earth's vast, dreaming subconscious.

when we were eating dinner, imagining what it would be like to see

Life was not to be sitting in hot amorphic leisure in my backyard idly writing or not-writing, as the spirit moved me. It was, instead, running madly, in a crowded schedule, in a squirrel cage of busy people. Working, living, dancing, dreaming, talking, kissing, singing, laughing, learning.

Things may need to stay in the darkness for some time. There is power in darkness: the power of gestation, deep dreaming, and the sweetness of night. However, sometimes darkness obscures our vision, making it difficult to see some of our very important parts. And sometimes darkness is a messy closet into which we shove things we can't quite get rid of, but don't know how to use anymore.

They constantly try to escape From the darkness outside and within By dreaming of systems so perfect that no one will need to be good. But the man that is will shadow The man that pretends to be.

They constantly try to escape from the darkness outside and within By dreaming of systems so perfect that no one will need to be good.

All last night, indeed, Saffiro had been dreaming of Flavian or Mercurio, and of a prolonged and curiously stimulating duel, which neither won, and during which both displayed great skill, while an increasing fascination and respect grew between them, to the point of their exchanging poetic couplets or cunning puns over the snick and glitter of the blades.

What a gift we are given each day when we rise. The world is beautiful, and isn't it wonderful to think that dreams can take us to the most incredible places? Never stop believing that. Always look to the future. And keep dreaming.

I reined in my imagination because there was no point dreaming about what might have been. If things had been different, my life would not be the same today, and I could never want that. Not now, because I loved my life. I loved my husband and my children and the happy home that we shared.

Hablar de despertarse cuando por fin se está tan bien así dormido.

Y diré las palabras que se dicen, y comeré las cosas que se comen, y soñaré las cosas que se sueñan, y sé muy bien que no estarás.

Por qué me hacés sufrir, bobo? Ya sé que estás cansado, que no me querés más. Nunca me quisiste, era otra cosa, una manera de soñar. Andate, Horacio, no tenés por qué quedarte. A mí ya me ha pasado tantas veces...

Cuando me cuenta de que estaba vestido de blanco en pleno invierno me pregunté si soñaba. Esto no es un modo de decir, cuando veo algo raro siempre me pregunto con todas las letras si estoy soñando.

Cuando me di cuenta de que estaba vestido de blanco en pleno invierno me pregunté si soñaba. Esto no es un modo de decir, cuando veo algo raro siempre me pregunto con todas las letras si estoy soñando.

Hablar de despertarse cuando por fin se está tan bien dormido