Quotes About Dream

She fell asleep like a flame being extinguished.

Quick, make a wish. Take a (second or third or fourth) chance. Remake the world.

You come from nothing, and it is to nothing you will return,¨ he whispers against my neck. ( judes dream ) Page 48

I ate the mythology & dreamt." —YUSEF KOMUNYAKAA, "Blackberries

If you could reach your hand up far enough, could you pluck the moon from the sky? "I wouldn't play the game if I couldn't win.

Have you never dreamed of someone coming to you and telling you that you were no mortal child, but one made of magic? Have you never dreamed about being taken from your pathetic little life to one of vast greatness?

The gown is the most gorgeous thing I've ever seen," I say to her, as I can pay no other way without insult. It has been a long time since I have been given a gift, barbed though it may be. "It does feel as though it might come from a dream." That makes Habetrot's cheeks pink. "Good. Maybe you will come back and tell me how the Prince of Sunlight liked the Queen of Night.

In the dream, everything was convenient, everything was perfect, everything would be fine forever.

Fiction---good fiction, anyway---is dream made flesh, given purpose and drive, and set on a quest to show us the best in us and to give us the power and the tools to dream beyond reality's 'merely good enough' to a vision of what is truly great... ...and then to give us the stories of men and women of character who in turn inspire those of us who dare to reach for the truly great within ourselves. THAT is why you write fiction.

I've always wanted to be a mom.

Thus she spoke; and I longed to embrace my dead mother's ghost. Thrice I tried to clasp her image, and thrice it slipped through my hands, like a shadow, like a dream.

A dream, too, is from Zeus.

'I wish for a better life. I wish for food for my children. I wish that sexual abuse and exploitation in schools would stop.' This is the dream of the African girl.

I desire only the long ecstasy of wine, And desire not to awaken.

Life is an immense dream. Why toil? All day long I drowse with wine, And lie by the post at the front door. Awakening, I gaze upon the garden trees, And, hark, a bird is singing among the flowers. Pray, what season may this be? Ah, the songster's a mango-bird, Singing to the passing wind of spring. I muse and muse myself to sadness, Once more I pour my wine, and singing aloud, Await the bright moonrise. My song is ended-- What troubled my soul?--I remember not.

somewhere deep in my heart there is a buried seed, a seed of hope. It isn't even a light. I can't see any light to guide me out of this cruel and unfair world. But that seed of hope has always existed, and it implants itself in my mind. Its power is strong. It makes me feel that one day everything will be all right. It is my escape, and my secret dream.

If you are not tired By love that's expired And the dream's still in sight Receive me tonight!' It's signed : 'A woman unknown to you, alas! And who wishes not to remain so.

It wasn't her dream job, but she did quite enjoy the satisfaction of transforming a messy pile of paperwork into neat rows of figures.

Building your dream home is a fast-track to divorce,

Now it was hard to remember ever feeling innocent and audacious enough to dream of a certain type of life, as if you got to choose how things turned out.

third child in that suburban dream of his, now at the front

Friendship and holidays. A swimming pool. Champagne and sunshine and laughter. It seemed like a dream life.

the human aspiration to fly." "It's really lovely," said Frances.

When the match is over it's like waking up from a beautiful dream.