Quotes About Fantasy

I went to a house that was not a house. I opened a door that was not a door. And what I saw, I saw.

Are you sure this is a good idea?' whispered the unicorn. 'No,' said Rupert. 'But it's our best chance to find a dragon.' 'Frankly, that doesn't strike me as such a hot idea either,' muttered the unicorn.

This isn't Hell, it's the Nightside. Thought sometime you can see Hell from here.

There are actual monsters in the world, but when my kids ask I pretend like there aren't.

Winter is for dreaming

But wishes are only granted in fairy tales.

And right this second I want to live in ignorant bliss.

Thoughts of being a pirate and stealing her away to my ship race across my mind. Although I'm not a pirate, and she's not my captured princess.

Sometimes I think Ben is right, that the fantasy world is better because reality sucks...but then I look at Nikki and I believe that we can beat the odds.

Do you ever think about makin' love to me?" He slides off a sock before I even answer his question. "Yes," she answers. "Do you think about making love with me?" I lie awake most nights, fantasizing about sleeping next to her…loving her. "Right now, muñeca , makin' love to you is the only thing on my mind.

I've often thought that one of us is what we imagine, that each of us normalizes the terrible strangeness of inner life with a variety of convenient fictions.

Libraries are sexual dream factories. The langour brings it on.

The Singularity is at once an escape and a birth fantasy. I said to him: A Zeus dream that avoids the organic body altogether. Brand-new creatures burst forth from men's heads. Presto! The mother and her evil vagina disappears.

the distance needed for humor is always missing from dreams.

Medicine had granted permission to a fantasy that men have never abandoned, a muddled version of what Pygmalion wanted - something between a real woman and a beautiful thing.

The truth is that the world and our fantasies often overlap.

She's still in love with you," Violet said. "I know." "Or maybe she's in love with the idea of me on the other side of the country.

I love stories, I love myths, I love fairytales, I love Kafka.

The Dream" "O I had such a wonderful dream, she said. I dreamed you made love to me. At last, he said to himself, the spirit has taken up some of the heavy work.

Everyone loves the Dream but I kill it.

Love, love, love - all the wretched cant of it, masking egotism, lust, masochism, fantasy under a mythology of sentimental postures.

In love, as in dreams, all is possible

Every time I close my eyes, it's like a dark paradise. No one compares to you, but there's no you, except in my dreams tonight

I was in love with the idea of being in love with a woman way before I was actually in love with one.