Quotes About Wishes

May you have long days and pleasant nights.

I hope that all the people I love will be happy.

I'd just love magic. I'd love to be able to just click and transport. I'd be like a fairy little godmother, I think, going round hearing what people wish for and seeing what I could do for them.

I hope life treats you kind, and I hope you have all that you ever dreamed of, and I wish you joy and happiness. But above all of this, I wish you love.

Desde el fondo de mi corazón, esta noche estrellada, pienso mucho en ti y envidio lo que te espera...»

My name is Echo. I dream of cats with stars in their fur.

There is not enough time to do all the nothing we want to do.

This morning I lay in the bathtub thinking how wonderful it would be if I had a dog like Rin Tin Tin. I'd call him Rin Tin Tin too, and I'd take him to school with me, where he could stay in the janitor's room or by the bicycle racks when the weather was good.

Take, if you must, this little bag of dreams, Unloose the cord, and they will wrap you round.

You lost your copper as well as your faith in wishes, and prayers.

The blind cosmos grinds aimlessly on from nothing to something and from something back to nothing again, neither heeding nor knowing the wishes or existence of the minds that flicker for a second now and then in the darkness.

He thought of the statue of Saint Anthony, and all the empty prayers he had said before it, wishing for things that had never been lost.

Every person has hopes and dreams.

Fantasies and wishes carry their own significant messages.

But wishes are only granted in fairy tales.

Before the doors to your wishes is opened. Your patience and strength will be tested by the universe.

All wishes, however wrongheaded, however great or noble or ephemeral, must have an object, and that object is usually more ideal than real.

Maybe the world isn't enough, or maybe the distinction between the world and fiction is not so clear. Fiction is made from the stuff of the world, after all, which includes dreams and wishes and fantasies and memory. And it is never really made alone, but from the material between and among us: language.

All young lovers, whoever you are, I hope your troubles are few. All my good wishes go with you tonight. I've been in love like you.

Love wishes to perpetuate itself. Love wishes for immortality.

Because it is a customary cross, As die to love as thoughts, and dreams, and sighs, Wishes, and tears, poor fancy's followers.

All I can say is, be careful what you wish for. It just might come true.

We grow to deserve what we need to believe... Since I've known you I've been careful not to pray out loud Wishes have a way of coming true when you least expect...

Here's what I think. I think angels make their home in the Self, while Resistance has its seat in the Ego. The fight is between the two. The Self wishes to create, to evolve. The Ego likes things just the way they are.