Quotes About Dreams

Plus, dreams don't have to be logical, do they? Dreams are poems from the subconscious.

In nightmares we can think the worst. That's what they're for, I guess.

The poet Edgar Allan Poe described the false awakening phenomenon long before Carl Jung was born. He wrote, 'All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.' Have I answered your question?

Dreams are the way we touch the unseen world, that's what I believe. They are a special gift.

I think most kids have a place they go to when they're scared or lonely or just plain bored. They call it NeverLand or The Shire, Boo'ya Moon if they've got big imaginations and make it up for themselves. Most of them forget. The talented few - like Scott - harness their dreams and turn them into horses.

I've been sleepwalking again, my dear. / The plants are moving under the rug.

When had men not been mystified by women? They were the magic that men dreamed of, and sometimes their dreams were nightmares.

Soft and sweet and mellow, the song came back and lingered, following her down into a deeper sleep where thought ceased and the faces that came in dreams went unremembered.

I don't want to hear the scary part. But at the same time she does want to hear the scary part, everyone wants to hear the scary part, we're all mad here, and her mother really did say that if you told your dreams they wouldn't come true, which meant you were supposed to tell the nightmares and save the good ones for yourself, hide them like a tooth under the pillow.

The gunslinger waited for the time of the drawing and dreamed his long dreams of the Dark Tower, to which he would some day come at dusk and approach, winding his horn, to do some unimaginable final battle.

You have to live where you wake up, even if somebody else dreamed you there.

Like all sweet dreams, it will be brief... but brevity makes sweetness, doesn't it? Yes, I think so. Because when the time is gone, you can never get it back.

He will hear this voice in uneasy dreams for the rest of his life, never quite remembering what he has dreamed, only knowing that the dreams leave him feeling ill somehow—walking restlessly, straightening pictures in loveless rooms, listening to the call to muzzein in alien town squares.

Who is that trip-trapping upon my bridge?' Miss Davies spoke in the low, growling tones of the troll in the story. Some of the little ones covered their mouths and giggled, but most only watched her solemnly, accepting the voice of the troll as they accepted the voices of their dreams, and their grave eyes reflected the eternal fascination of the fairy tale: would the monster be bested . . . or would it feed?

Fiction opens a window of imagination that reality closes.

your imagination is the key to the door of freedom

Expectation is an anchor, a heavy burden every man is to first carry and then overcome if he is to ever reach the shorelines of his dreams.

If you want to catch your dreams, you have to drop your fears.

You have to believe in your dreams, to reach out for your dreams.

Keep on dreaming, you will get to your destination.

Only the brilliance of your soul can keep you breathing while you sleep.

Imagination is the propulsion of Life once we exhaust all reality.

Embrace your dreams ... If you wanna be a hero, you gotta have dreams.

Reading and writing is an escape for me. Where I can imagine and become who I want to be when I want to be. Where I want to be, it's just a matter of having the imagination to do so!