dreaming

The purpose of every dream is to spend more time living in its reality than dreaming it.

Why get bitter towards those who don't believe in your dreams, when they don't even believe in theirs?

When your dream turns into a nightmare, rise to the challenge and slaughter the dragons

Don't just dream because everyone around you is dreaming; instead, dream big because you deserve a better life, and can achieve it.

Trust the vibes you get, energy doesn__ lie.

When you find yourself in the thickness of pursuing a goal or dream, stop only to rest. Momentum builds success.

Dare to dream.

Her kiss was a good-bye and a promise and a dream.

To dream is to have a chest filled with stars, a mind captivated by possibilities and a heart enveloped in imagination.

Let us runaway to the aspirations we dream of in our childish moments, where magic is real and we are unstoppable.

Luckily we don't sleep standing. Who knows where the dream will take us!

She had said he had been driven away from her by a dream...

One day or one night__etween my days and nights, what difference can there be?__ dreamed that there was a grain of sand on the floor of my cell. Unconcerned, I went back to sleep; I dreamed that I woke up and there were two grains of sand. Again I slept; I dreamed that now there were three. Thus the grains of sand multiplied, little by little, until they filled the cell and I was dying beneath that hemisphere of sand. I realized that I was dreaming; with a vast effort I woke myself. But waking up was useless__ was suffocated by the countless sand. Someone said to me:You have wakened not out of sleep, but into a prior dream, and that dream lies within another, and so on, to infinity, which is the number of the grains of sand. The path that you are to take is endless, and you will die before you have truly awakened.I felt lost. The sand crushed my mouth, but I cried out: I cannot be killed by sand that I dream __or is there any such thing as a dream within a dream._ Jorge Luis Borges, The Writing of the God

Sometimes I wish I had not woken up from a beautiful dream, and continued dreaming within sleep upon sleep until I become a dream itself. Because sometimes waking up is more frightening than a nightmare.

The most tragic thing for a person is to have a very limited capacity in the matters of dream!

Have you ever had a dream so strong it slapped you in the face every time you looked away?

Nothing else you want to do after all your dreams come true. You've become numb. You shouldn't have ever stopped dreaming.

The last time she was up here, she had been... staring up at the sky and dreaming of stars. Now, she looked down and plotted flames.