Quotes About Surreal

Those shows I did with Queen were pretty surreal. I was really excited and super-flattered, but intimidated at the same time.

It sounds like something out of a night film. Not real life.

Marisha Pessl

But in the end he was so tired and hungry that, rather than walk to Utah, he decided to take his chances in a moss-and-puffball suit on a shock pancake thrown into the air by a giant catapult. Besides, the thing was insanely alluring.

It was like a bird of rarest-spun heaven metal or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship, gravity all nonsense now.

The trombones crunched redgold under my bed, and behind my gulliver the trumpets threewise silverflamed

In one room the carpet had been rolled back, and a hunchback wearing a velvet smoking-jacket was playing an accordion, writhing backwards and forwards as he attacked his instrument with demiurgic frenzy.

Still, I gave her a call, wondering if she might have lost someone herself, but our talk was limited to the surreal events we'd just watched on television. A crisis does draw people together, but rarely for the right reason. The old wounds flare up again soon enough; the bond lasts no longer than the terror.

felt steamy and sticky and chilled through, and home seemed so far away that perhaps it did not exist at all.

Cualquiera que despierto se comportase como lo hiciera en sueños sería tomado por loco.

People sometimes say the way things happen in the movies is unreal, but actually, it's the way things happen to you in life that's unreal.

I'm watching a dream I'll never wake up from.-Spike Speigel

The Unexpected GiftTorn asunder from her slumberin the hour of half past threeThe child knew the tyrannical regimeand followed instinctively.-(slice from Enigmatic Evolution)

I can't remember any dreams in my life. There's so much strange in real life that it often seems like a dream.

Lance transformed into a giant banana.

Anularea prezentului în n?p?direa amintirilor împrumut? vieÈ›ii un caracter de irealitate È™i de vis inutil.

I taste a liquor never brewed,From Tankards scooped in Pearl—

These days even reality has to look artificial.

The three women were up to their thighs in the surging waves. The foam seethed around them, as if the sea was releasing its spawn in a vain attempt to impregnate them.

This is something an ordinary man can never know. You will enter the House of Dreams, Juanito, where you will live forever. Your mother and father and sisters and brothers, your grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins, all you will greet in their dreams. And only you, among them, will be safe.

Ant-swarming city, city abounding in dreams, Where ghosts in broad daylight accost the passerby!

Picture yourself on a train in a station With plasticine porters with looking glass ties, Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile, The girl with kaleidoscope eyes

It opened a little way, and a face came into the opening. It was Lona's. It's eyes were closed, but the face itself was upon me, and seemed to see me. It was as white as Eve's, white as Mara's, but did not shine like their faces. She spoke, and her voice was like a sleepy night-wind in the grass. Are you coming, king? it said. I cannot rest until you are with me, gliding down the river to the great sea, and the beautiful dream-land. The sleepiness is full of lovely things: come and see them.

The paperweight was the room he was in, and the coral was Julia's life and his own, fixed in a sort of eternity at the heart of the crystal.