Quotes About Dreams

All her life, dreams had been her friends. Her dreams were unusually detailed, well-structured, colorful.

A vida é apenas uma visão momentânea das maravilhas deste assombroso universo, e é triste que tantos se desgastem sonhando com fantasias espirituais.

You don't know things anywhere! You live in a dream, you manufacture illusions!

I don't want realism, I want magic! Yes, yes, magic!

I don't want realism

We live in condensations of our imagination

Night, G'rard. 'Night, mouse.

They became sleepwalkers in a world of half-dreams and rambling thoughts with no break in the wearing march or the never-ending, silent black trunks that came and passed in countless thousands.

Sometimes it is better not to speak of what we see in our dreams. Sometimes our dreams belong only to us.

But we don't always get what we want in this life. In fact, we don't get what we want most of the time. We get compromises and settlements, half measures and tamped-down dreams. We get half a loaf baked, half a glass filled. That's what we have here.

Il passato era solo un ricordo, un vecchio promemoria di ciò che era andato perduto. Il futuro una vaga promessa-sogni e spire di fumo. Non gli interessavano.

It didn't hurt to consider things that might one day be. Or even things that might never be.

Besides, reality did not require that you forgo your dreams, and dreams sometimes revealed paths that led to new realities.

We dream of times that are not and blindly flee the only one that is. The fact is that the present usually hurts. —BLAISE PASCAL, Pensées

We dream of times that are not and blindly flee the only one that is. The fact is that the present usually hurts. —BLAISE PASCAL

Fantasy is an exercise bicycle for the mind. It might not take you anywhere, but it tones up the muscles that can. Of course, I could be wrong.

Only in our dreams are we free. The rest of the time we need wages.

And, as always happens, and happens far too soon, the strange and wonderful becomes a memory and a memory becomes a dream. Tomorrow it's gone.

I know that I am a small, weak man, but I have amassed a large library; I dream of dangerous places.

NO. YOU NEED TO BELIEVE IN THINGS THAT AREN'T TRUE. HOW ELSE CAN THEY BECOME?

Now ... if you trust in yourself ... and believe in your dreams ... and follow your star ... you'll still get beaten by people who spent their time working hard and learning things and weren't so lazy. Goodbye.

You need to believe in things that aren't true. How else can they become?

Miss Tick sniffed. 'You could say this advice is priceless,' she said. 'Are you listening?' 'Yes,' said Tiffany. 'Good. Now ... if you trust in yourself ...' 'Yes?' '... and believe in your dreams ...' 'Yes?' '... and follow your star ...' Miss Tick went on. 'Yes?' '... you'll still get beaten by people who spent THEIR time working hard and learning things and weren't so lazy. Goodbye.

Just to keep the bad dreams at bay, she took a swig out of a bottle that smelled of apples and happy brain-death.