With Shakespeare and poetry, a new world was born. New dreams, new desires, a self consciousness was born. I desired to know to know myself in terms of the new standards set by these books.
I know how men in exile feed on dreams of hope.
Our dreams drench us in senses, and senses steps us again in dreams.
Dream lofty dreams, and as you dream, so shall you become.
When we are motivated by goals that have deep meaning, by dreams that need completion, by pure love that needs expressing, then we truly live life.
In dreams and in love there are no impossibilities.
Have faith in your dreams and someday your rainbow will come shining through. No matter how your heart is grieving, if you keep believing, the dream that you wish will come true.
Only the dreamer shall understand realities, though in truth his dreaming must be not out of proportion to his waking.
When your dreams tire, they go underground and out of kindness that's where they stay.
We've removed the ceiling above our dreams. There are no more impossible dreams.
If a dream affords the dreamer some light on himself, it is not the person with closed eyes who makes the discovery but the person with open eyes lucid enough to fit thoughts together. Dream - a scintillating mirage surrounded by shadows - is essentially poetry.
Where all is but dream, reasoning and arguments are of no use, truth and knowledge nothing.
A dreamer lives forever, and a toiler dies in a day.
In bed my real love has always been the sleep that rescued me by allowing me to dream.
To believe in one's dreams is to spend all of one's life asleep.
You see things; and you say "Why?" But I dream things that never were; and I say "Why not?"
If you have built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be. Now put the foundations under them.
Dreams come true; without that possibility, nature would not incite us to have them.
