Quotes About Fantasy

Were such things here as we do speak about? Or have we eaten on the insane root That takes the reason prisoner?

Thou talk'st of nothing. True, I talk of dreams, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasty; Which is as thin of substance as the air; And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face t the dew-dropping south.

When in that moment,—so it came to pass,— Titania wak'd, and straightway lov'd an ass.

For he is superstitious grown of late, Quite from the main opinion he held once Of fantasy, of dreams, and ceremonies.

Sleep thou, and I will wind thee in my arms. Fairies, be gone, and be all ways away.

I talk of dreams, which are the children of an idle brain'.

The best in this kind are but shadows, and the worst are no worse if imagination amend them.

My Oberon! what visions have I seen! Methought I was enamour'd of an ass.

Sometime we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapor sometime like a bear or lion, A towered citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't that nod unto the world And mock our eyes with air. Thou hast seen these signs: They are black vesper's pageants.

Soy muy soberbio, ambicioso, vengativo, con más pecados sobre mi cabeza que pensamientos para concebirlos, fantasía para darles forma o tiempo para llevarlos a ejecución.

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Like all human beings she could not refrain from idly comparing what she had with what she might have had.

Women never fundamentally disliked a little rough treatment. (More than one had told him it was their secret dream.)

What if nothing exists and we're all in somebody's dream?

In my next life I want to live backwards. Start out dead and finish off as an orgasm.

It's a wonderful thing to be able to create your own world whenever you want to.

I just met a wonderful new man, he is fictional but you can't have everything

It's a wonderful thing to be able to create your own world whenever you want to.

Los condenados Él sueña y yo existo en la realidad.

I think what it boils down to, really, is that I hate reality

I have always hated reality, but it's the only place you can get good chicken wings.

It was as unbelievable as the moon catching fire.

Lawrence pulled his gun from its holster. "I've got fifteen rounds to help you live out this fantasy, Becker. Then you're on your own.

the unconscious is unknown and unrepresentable and, in being so, maintains by default the idealistic fantasy of gaining conscious meaning and control.