Quotes About Fantasy

There will be nonsense in it!

WITH ALICE'S LOVE).

It's all his fancy, that: he hasn't got no sorrow, you know. Come on!

lo mejor caigo a través de toda la tierra! ¡Qué divertido sería salir donde vive esta gente que anda cabeza abajo! Los antipáticos, creo...

So I wasn't dreaming, after all," she said to herself, "unless—unless we're all part of the same dream. Only I do hope it's my dream, and not the Red King's! I don't like belonging to another person's dream," she went on in a rather complaining tone: "I've a great mind to go and wake him, and see what happens!

If it was so, it might be; and if it were so, it would be; but as it isn't, it ain't.

Si así fue, así pudo ser; si así fuera, así podría ser; pero como no es, no es.

pues a esta curiosa criatura le gustaba mucho pretender que era dos personas a la vez.

change to tinkling sheep- bells, and the Queen's shrill cries to the voice of the shepherd boy--and the sneeze of the baby, the shriek of the Gryphon, and all

Sometimes I've believed more than six impossible things before breakfast.

Ah, isso é inevitável - disse o Gato. — Somos todos malucos aqui. Eu sou maluco. Você é maluca. — Por que diz que sou maluca? - indagou Alice. — Só pode ser - disse o Gato, — ou não teria vindo parar aqui.

It's all her fancy: she never executes nobody, you know.

And here Alice began to get rather sleepy, and went on saying to herself, in a dreamy sort of way, 'Do cats eat bats? Do cats eat bats?' and sometimes, 'Do bats eat cats?' for, you see, as she couldn't answer either question, it didn't much matter which way she put it.

It's possible to pretend I'm someone other than who I am, and if I pretend long enough, I can believe it.

That's what living in their world is-a big lie. An illusion where everyone looks the other way and pretends that nothing unpleasant exists at all, no goblins of the dark, no ghosts of the soul.

When I dream, I dream of him.

I will tell you the story of how we found ourselves in a realm where dreams are formed, destiny is chosen, and magic is as real as a handprint in the snow.

See, now I don't know whether to be all 'Yay!' because you're empowered or sad because you're having delusional almost-sex with an imaginary boyfriend.

She wished she were as inconsequential as the ghosts in her dreams.

I feel like I swallowed a Magritte. Like on the inside, I'm made of clouds and floating eyes, green apples, and slowly rising men in bowler hats.

And please, stay away from those books you devour. They are putting the most fantastical tales into your head.

Idealism is just an escape from reality. There is no utopia.

Can we talk about the miracle that is the Small World ride? It's like an acid trip drag show.

I feel like I swallowed a Magritte. Like on the inside, I'm made of clouds and floating eyes, green apples, and slowly rising men in bowler hats. You are officially the most annoying unreal creature ever. Meet a lot of us, do you?