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Quotes About Dreams

Out in the world not much happened. But here in the special night, a land bricked with paper and leather anything might happen, always did.
~ Ray Bradbury
The entire history of mankind is problem solving, or science fiction swallowing ideas, digesting them, and excreting formulas for survival. You can't have one without the other. No fantasy, no reality. No studies concerning loss, no gain. No imagination, no will. No impossible dreams: No possible solutions.
~ Ray Bradbury
If you dream the proper dreams, and share the myths with people, they will want to grow up to be like you.
~ Ray Bradbury
I always figured we were born to fly, one way or other, so I couldn't stand most men shuffling along with all the iron of the earth in their blood. I never met a man who weighed less than nine hundred pounds.
~ Ray Bradbury
Man has always been half-monster, half-dreamer.
~ Ray Bradbury
There were differences between memories and dreams. He had only dreams of things he had wanted to do, while Lespere had memories of things done and accomplished. And this knowledge began to pull Hollis apart, with a slow, quivering precision.
~ Ray Bradbury
Ray Bradbury
~ 420 All Day
No fantasy, no reality. No studies concerning loss, no gain. No imagination, no will. No impossible dreams: No possible solutions.
~ Ray Bradbury
You don't ask a dream if it is real, or you wake up.
~ Ray Bradbury
AT DAWN, a juggernaut of thunder wheeled over the stony heavens in a spark-throwing tumult. Rain fell softly on town cupolas, chuckled from rainspouts, and spoke in strange subterranean tongues beneath the windows where Jim and Will knew fitful dreams, slipping out of one, trying another for size, but finding all cut from the same dark, mouldered cloth.
~ Ray Bradbury
But three, now, Christ three A.M.! Doctors say the body's at low tide then. The soul is out. The blood moves slow. You're the nearest to dead you'll ever be save dying. Sleep is a patch of death, but three in the morn, full wide-eyed staring, is living death! You dream with your eyes open. God, if you had strength to rouse up, you'd slaughter your half-dreams with buckshot!
~ Ray Bradbury
Women never wake then, do they? They sleep the sleep of babes and children.
~ Ray Bradbury
You really expect answers to your calling when you are young. You feel that whatever you may think can be real. And some times maybe that is not so wrong.
~ Ray Bradbury
Riempiti gli occhi di meraviglie, vivi come se dovessi cadere morto fra dieci secondi! Guarda il mondo: è più fantastico di qualunque sogno studiato e prodotto dalle più grandi fabbriche.
~ Ray Bradbury
Stage 13 was, then, a toy shop, a magic chest, a sorcerer's trunk, a trick manufactory, and an aerial hangar of dreams at the center of which Roy stood each day, waving his long piano fingers at mythic beasts to stir them, whispering, in the ten-billion-year slumbers.
~ Ray Bradbury
Midnight then and the town clocks chiming on toward one and two and then three in the deep morning and the peals of the great clocks shaking dust off old toys in high attics and shedding silver off old mirrors in yet higher attics and stirring up dreams about clocks in all the beds where children slept.
~ Ray Bradbury
The ability to fantasize is the ability to survive, and the ability to fantasize is the ability to grow.
~ Ray Bradbury
The three empty walls of the room were like the pale brows of sleeping giants now, empty of dreams.
~ Ray Bradbury
Fire balloons.
~ Ray Bradbury
The stars are yours, if you have the head, the hands, and the heart for them.
~ Ray Bradbury
Where would you like to go? What would you really like to do with your life?
~ Ray Bradbury
Everything, thought Lavinia, is boxed and locked and wrapped and shaded. She imagined the people in their moonlit beds. And their breathing in the summer-night rooms, safe and together.
~ Ray Bradbury
Mr. Sanderson stood in the sun-blazed door, listening. From a long time ago, when he dreamed as a boy, he remembered the sound. Beautiful creatures leaping under the sky, gone through brush, under trees, away, and only the soft echo their running left behind.
~ Ray Bradbury
Ray Bradbury
~ hungry eyes