I'm homeless, and I'm an alcoholic. But I have a dream.' 'What's that?' 'I wanna go fishing.
Humans of New YorkI had a dream that I had brown hair…I woke up and ran to the mirror…Phew! I’m still a blonde.
Dreaming is for loversWhat I do and what I dream include thee, as the wine must taste of its own grapes.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning