Quotes About Dreams

You're lucky," Horace told him. "I dream of food when I'm hungry." "You dream of food when you're not hungry," his friend said.

Dreaming is the poetry of Life, and we must be forgiven if we indulge in it a little.

my dreams are tangled in images of stars and clouds and firelight - we go camping at night - it's my lucid dream of being with you...

The heart mourns people and places and returns to them in dreams...

How terrible, those dreams before sleep were—the worse kind, mixing hope with despair...

these vignettes I sketch for you - what are they? watercolors ..yes and dreams blurred with tears ...

my sacred landscape is the foothills of the stars - I go there often to sleep ...

Generally speaking, all true children's stories make promises to their readers. Here you are, they say, unhandy and short, and there is a big world that one day will be yours. Listen to how it happened for Cinderella once upon a time, and Jack with his beanstalk, and Aladdin with his lamp.

In the afternoon, over gold screens, I will brush the blue dust of my dreams.

Imagining the future is a kind of nostalgia. (...) You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you'll escape it one day, and how awesome it will be, and imagining that future keeps you going, but you never do it. You just use the future to escape the present.

Dream small dreams. If you make them too big, you get overwhelmed and you don't do anything. If you make small goals and accomplish them, it gives you the confidence to go on to higher goals.

Hollywood has always been a cage... a cage to catch our dreams.

From the moment I saw you, I wanted you in my dreams

Last night, lost in spaces between star—bays and lakes of clouds, I tossed and turned looking for you

Your window square a yellow kite, and the Moon a white balloon

Men and women are limited not by the place of their birth, not by the color of their skin, but by the size of their hope.

Men and women are not limited by the place of their birth, not by color of their skin, but by the size of their hope.

La Historia es una pesadilla de la que intento despertar...

Dreams were important, unconscious riddles that mirrored the heart.

Los sueños eran acertijos inconscientes e importantes que reflejaban el alma.

Una pesadilla es algo de lo que puedes despertar...pero los pensamientos y las ideas que permanecen después de que tus terrores hayan desaparecido son algo bastante peor.

The real room that one occupied was constructed by memory, by relationships, by events, by all sorts of unseen forces. Sometimes delusions. Sometimes hallucinations. Sometimes desires. Sometimes dreams and hopes, or ambition. Sometimes anger. That was what was important: to always recognize where the real walls were.

We all chase the dream, but when taken to excess by individuals or in crowds, the chasing of dreams becomes madness. And chasing the dream with other people's money is at best irresponsible and often fraudulent.

Asleep in lap of legends old.