I always wished for this, but it's almost turning into more of a nightmare than a dream.
The dream is real, my friends. The failure to realize it is the only unreality.
I am a very lazy man, so, for me, the dream is to be at home on the chair with my family.
I always loved family holidays, and I had this vision and dream as a little girl of having a big family of my own.
I grew up in a good family with good parents, and I was able to dream big and have the support to live it out.
QuickBooks - the very fact that we could even dream to make something in the business arena, and that it would then succeed - was a total revolution to me.
I went to theater school but never really got the chance to do theater, and it's always been a dream of mine.
The difficulty of IVF or of any fertility issues is the hope and the shattered hope, the dream that it might happen this time and then it doesn't happen.
Self-awareness is not the same thing as self-approval, any more than imagination is the same thing as day-dreaming.
I probably revisit in my work the moment at which I realised that dreams couldn't be reality.
I only remember the end of my dreams, like waking up at a steering wheel, or falling.
Acting is also working with people who invite you into their dreams and trust you with their innermost being.
So many of our dreams at first seem impossible, then they seem improbable, and then, when we summon the will, they soon become inevitable.
Dreams are illusions, and we can't let go of them because we would be dead.
I try to help people realize their dreams by using magic to tell stories that educate, move, and inspire.
I don't like to talk about my dreams. I like to make them happen. I prefer to talk about them when they're done.
Jazz to me is a living music. It's a music that since its beginning has expressed the feelings, the dreams, hopes, of the people.
A player dreams of being a superstar, but he doesn't want people flocking all over him asking for an autograph.
Dreams have only one owner at a time. That's why dreamers are lonely.
Reality seems valueless by comparison with the dreams of fevered imaginations; reality is therefore abandoned.
The work goes on, the cause endures, the hope still lives and the dreams shall never die.
