Quotes About Dreams

Jonas Salk said it best when he wrote: 'I have had dreams and I have had nightmares. I overcame the nightmares because of my dreams.

The world you desire can be won. It exists. It is real. It is possible. It is yours." —Ayn Rand

Una de las cosas más trágicas que conozco de la naturaleza humana es que todos tendemos a posponer la vida. Todos soñamos con algún mágico jardín de rosas en el horizonte, en vez de disfrutar de las rosas que florecen hoy delante de nuestra ventana».

Los sueños de los grandes soñadores jamás llegan a cumplirse, siempre son superados. ALFRED LORD WHITEHEAD

Nobody succeeds beyond his or her wildest expectations unless he or she begins with some wild expectations.

Great dreamers' dreams are never fulfilled, they are always transcended. Alfred Lord Whitehead

our vision will become clear only when you can look into your heart. who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside awakens

Make your faith larger than your fears and your dreams bigger than your doubts.

At the end of our lives, we mostly regret the risks we didn't take, the dreams we didn't do and the love we failed to give. If those things are going to be important to you at the end, make them important to you right now.

Vincent van Gogh said: 'For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream.

Todo gran sueño empieza por algo pequeño.

Fiecare secunda pe care o petreci gandindu-te la visele altcuiva este timp rapit propriilor tale vise.

Am avut vise si am avut cosmaruri. Mi-am depasit cosmarurile cu ajutorul viselor. Trezeste puterea propriei minti de a face lucrurile sa se intample. Daca vei face aceasta, universul iti va fi complice pentru a aduce magia in viata ta.

When we give up on our dreams, we die while still alive.

Stop being so practical. Start doing the things you have always wanted to do.

Org dreams are nothing but random neural firings, spurts of color and unprompted emotion. The story comes later, in that instant before waking, your muddled mind making sense of the chaos by stringing the randomness into a narrative.

Someone you saw Stretched sleeping on the sand. Five withered violets Cradled in his hand. His dreams are so loud Calling in your ear. The yellow snake coils from the water And all is refreshed far and near.

The fictions were far more persuasive than the facts, and more persuasive than both was the longing to be caught up in a mass movement of solidarity, with the promise of emancipation at the end. My father's grievances were real and well founded. But his solutions were dreams.

And then everything swam away on dark currents to the places where dreams dwell when they are not being used. . . .

Troubled by dreams of werewolves and Sabbats, I slept, and the full moon rose above the world.

World can be a bewildering place,and dreams and ambitions are often paths to the most pernicious of traps

I transform Work in its analytic meaning (the Work of Mourning, the Dream-Work) into the real Work - of writing.) for: the Work by which (it is said) we emerge from the great crises (love, grief) cannot be liquidated hastily: for me, it is accomplished only in and by writing.

To induce a collective content for the imagination is always an inhuman undertaking, not only because dreaming essentializes life into destiny, but also because dreams are impoverished, and the alibi of an absence.

Dreamed of maman again. She was telling me—O cruelty!—that I didn't really love her. But I took it calmly, because I was so sure it wasn't true. The idea that death would be a kind of sleep. But it would be horrible if we had to dream eternally. (And this morning, her birthday. I always gave her a rose. Bought two at the little market of Mers Sultan and put them on my desk)