Quotes About Dreams

I didn't know anybody in show business, and I never thought it was the path I'd go down. I was hoping it was sports, like so many kids.

Get outta my dreams Get into my car.

There were times when I thought I would never own a car.

Every little kid has always wanted to be a race car driver. This gets some of that out.

I'm gonna be the best dad that ever lived. I'll have a ranch with a race car track and a golf course.

Don't need cars cause we've learned to fly on Saturn.

I just always dreamed of racing cars, but I didn't think I could do it as a living.

I was trying to control myself because I wanted to just park the car and jump out and do cartwheels. The next dream is to win the world championship.

American pop group N'SYNC's. I listened to it endlessly in my dad's car. This also made me wanna be a singer.

I would like my car to fly and make me breakfast, but that's an unrealistic expectation.

You walked out of my dreams and into my car.

I have an airplane hangar with 17 cars in it. That's no joke. I have a 'half pipe' in there, too - you know, like a big ramp, where I skateboard. It's awesome. It's the ultimate fantasy.

I'd really like to get the girl, shoot the gun, drive the car, have fun. I even have these kind of action dreams, where I'm the action guy.

I think I wanted to be on Top Gear from a fairly young age because I loved cars and I wanted to do something on telly because I loved TV. I know that I?m ridiculously lucky

I have dreams inside of me, and I have a chance to make them true.

I'm attracted to Ferraris and Bentleys, but I don't know if I'll ever have a chance to own one of those.

There's nothing as exciting as a comeback - seeing someone with dreams, watching them fail, and then getting a second chance.

Because our hearts are unprepared for truth, we cling to the deception as a shipwreck victim on a storm-tossed sea will grab at anything that floats. But the splintered rubble of our broken trust - those temporary buoys of our shattered dreams - betray us, gouging rough gashes into our souls, drawing our blood and leaving us to sink.

The real challenge of life was not fulfilling one's dreams, but being willing to give them up for the sake of a greater call.

It's the dreams we're unaware of that are the most important ones. God sees into our hearts and knows our souls inside out. Our conscious dreams may go unfulfilled, hut the Lord's dreams—those deeper ones—are always realized. We just have to keep our eyes open to see the miracle when it happens.

A bitter awareness that everything is a sensation of mine and at the same time something external, something not in my power to change. Ah, how often my own dreams have raised up before me as things, not to replace reality but to declare themselves its equal

A cup of coffee, a cigarette, the penetrating aroma of its smoke, myself sitting in a shadowy room with eyes half-closed...I want no more from life than my dreams and this...It doesn't seem much? I don't know. What do I know about what is little and what is a lot?

There are those who say further that these are meer Dreames and no true Relations, but I say back to them: look upon my Churches in the Spittle-fields, in Limehouse, and now in the Parish of Wapping Stepney, and do you not wonder why they lead you into a darker World which on Reflection you know to be your own? Every Patch of Ground by them has its Hypochondriack Distemper and Disorder; every Stone of them bears the marks of Scorching by which you may follow the true Path of God.

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