Quotes About Fantasy

We are such stuff as dreams are made of, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.

Wishers were ever fools

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

All impediments in fancy's courseAre motives of more fancy.

Sits as one new-risen from a dream.

A sad tale's best for winter.I have one of sprites and goblins.

True, I talk of dreams,Which are the children of an idle brain,Begot of nothing but vain fantasy.

Some there be that shadows kiss;Such have but a shadow's bliss.

I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was.

O! for a horse with wings!

O! then, I see, Queen Mab hath been with you!…She is the fairies' midwife, and she comesIn shape no bigger than an agate-stoneOn the forefinger of an alderman,Drawn with a team of little atomiesAthwart men's noses as they lie asleep.

Love is a beautiful dream.

The world was all magic, and he had a special bottle of it in his right hand.

Nemo suggested that it might be some monster giant but his papa called him a "rattlebrain" and ordered him to pacify his mama who was making elaborate plans to faint.

Bagi mereka, yang masih ingat untuk bermimpi -

Nun war er also endgültig in einer Welt der Magie und des finsteren Zaubers gestrandet.

I've never felt Truth was Beauty. Never. I've always felt that people can't take too much reality. I like being in Ingmar Bergman's world. Or in Louis Armstrong's world. Or in the world of the New York Knicks. Because it's not this world. You spend your whole life searching for a way out. You just get an overdose of reality, you know, and it's a terrible thing. I'm always fighting against reality.

My one regret in life is that I'm not someone else.

What if nothing exists and we're all in somebody's dream Or what's worse, what if only that fat guy in the third row exists

My one regret in life is that I am not someone else.

But like most dreams, they end and you've got to wake up the next morning.

Dreams are more real than reality itself, they're closer to the self.

Fantasy. Lunacy. All revolutions are, until they happen, then they are historical inevitabilities.

Many children are natural fantasists, I think, perhaps because their imaginations have yet to be clobbered into submission by experience.