The light of memory, or rather the light that memory lends to things, is the palest light of all. I am not quite sure whether I am dreaming or remembering, whether I have lived my life or dreamed it. Just as dreams do, memory makes me profoundly awar...
While I slept you stood in the colorful night market with pyramids of bright fruit piled high Where those who loved you, rushing back to their intimate stalls, held out pears that had been dreamed for you And would the dream pear not come gladly once...
The sun shine comes, you see the shine you see the color, when night comes you the stars you see the dark the blooming moon you choose a star you follow the star it comes in your dreams you follow stars once a light bug dies you see a new star you fo...
Cobb: You create the world of the dream. We bring the subject into that dream and fill it with their subconscious. Ariadne: How could I ever acquire enough detail to make them think that it's reality? Cobb: Well, dreams, they feel real while we're in...
Rapunzel: I've been looking out of a window for eighteen years, dreaming about what I might feel like when those lights rise in the sky. What if it's not everything I dreamed it would be? Flynn Rider: It will be. Rapunzel: And what if it is? What do ...
Her sleep was enlivened by several dreams. One where Professor Wanstead's bushy eyebrows fell off because they were not his own eyebrows, but false ones. As she woke again, her first impression was that which often follows dreams, a belief that the d...
Lowell Bergman: You pay me to go get guys like Wigand, to draw him out. To get him to trust us, to get him to go on television. I do. I deliver him. He sits. He talks. He violates his own fucking confidentiality agreement. And he's only the key witne...
Dogs cannot make dreams come true -- people must do that.
A man can take only so much. Even a phony man like me.
Or was he saying, "Hi! Wanna play?" And I did. Of course I did.
Live as though today is your last, love as though tomorrow will never come, and dream as if there are no limits.
Them lady poets must not marry, pal.
Time is the school in which we learn, Time is the fire in which we burn.
I am a beautiful thing, shaped for fighting.
Power of dreams is not measured by the frequency of dreaming, but by speed of actions to make them come true.
Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true...
The path you are on is the fabric of imagination, but it is kindled with the fires of hopes and dreams...
I Drink. I Burn. I Dream. And Sometimes, I tell Stories !
When God gives you a dream, He provide heavenly resources to fulfill the dream.
Be strong and take action to achieve your dream.
That's the great thing about being a writer. You dream up amazing questions... and then dream up even more amazing answers.