Quotes About Fantasy

I spent my entire childhood in an environment in which the mighty of the earth had no place outside story books and dreams.

Flying is just such a hassle. If I had a million dollars, I would teleport.

I mean, I don't know anything else that I would try to do, but it's a very frustrating thing to do, because you are trying to take what's a fantasy in your head and make it live through the minds of 200 people.

The empty rooms always had a terribly depressing effect upon my father when he considered, he said, that the person who dwelt in them had to fill them solely with his own fantasies, with fantastic objects, in order not to go out of his mind.

It is rarely that the pleasures of the imagination will compensate for the pain of sleeplessness

And probably the half-unconscious rhapsody was a Fetichistic utterance in a Monotheistic falsetto; women whose chief companions are the forms and forces of outdoor Nature retain in their souls far more of the Pagan fantasy of their remote forefathers than of the systemized religion taught their race at later date.

But still my fancy wanders free Through that which might have been.

Castles in the Air My thoughts by night are often filled With visions false as fair: For in the past alone I build My castles in the air. I dwell not now on what may be: Night shadows o'er the scene: But still my fancy wanders free Through that which might have been.

But with a sigh he had released her hand, while she was so lost in the fantasy that she hadn't felt it go away, as if he'd known the best moment to let go.

There are two more turds, smaller ones, and when he has eaten these, residual shit to lick out of her anus. He prays that she'll let him drop the cape over himself, to be allowed, in the silk-lined darkness, to stay a while longer with his submissive tongue straining upward into her asshole. But she moves away. The fur evaporates from his hands. She orders him to masturbate for her. She has watched Captain Blicero with Gottfried, and has learned the proper style.

Your task, in these dreams, is often to pens.

asleep. He fell asleep during Nibelungen.

America is a country without death. Everything is shiny and new to make you forget such a thing exists.

Sitting in cold wet britches for an hour was no fun even in a magic kingdom.

Mom thinks I live in this dream world where everybody's Ivana Trump.

They Sailed Away In A Silver Cup Upon A Grassy Sea

Aaron looked hastily away. One innocent smile, and in his mind, he'd kissed her, stripped her and had her whispering his name between frenzied moans.

But as soon as she came here . . . she knew that she had lost what she wanted, that the life she had as a girl was the one she desired always, that she had no need of a prince, but only her dreams of a prince.

Silvery white hair cascaded past broad shoulders in a river broken only by the tips of the elven lord's pointed ears.

This elven face of mine is deceiving, for I've been cursed with an all-too-human heart." Ador

Dreams are manifestations of identities.

You'll start talking, and pretty soon we'll all start nodding, and then the next thing you know, I'm hang gliding off the Eiffel Tower at night, being chased by ninja vampires

She wanted to feel safe. Untouchable in her home. The ultimate female fantasy.

Yeah. I know. How stupid is it to French kiss a vampire and not expect sharp teeth?