Both dreams and myths are important communications from ourselves to ourselves. If we do not understand the language in which they are written, we miss a great deal of what we know and tell ourselves in those hours when we are not busy manipulating the outside world.

Who will tell whether one happy moment of love or the joy of breathing or walking on a bright morning and smelling the fresh air, is not worth all the suffering and effort which life implies.

Sleep is often the only occasion in which man cannot silence his conscience; we forget what we knew in our dream.

Man today is fascinated by the possibility of buying, more, better, and especially, new things. He is consumption hungry... To buy the latest gadget, the latest model of anything that is on the market, is the dream of everybody, in comparison to which the real pleasure in use is quite secondary. Modern man, if the dared to be articulate about his concept of heaven, would describe a vision which would look like the biggest department store in the world...

Walking with her man, Lost in a dream

It's every girl's dream to be a cover girl!

Oh my God - this is scary and sad all at the same time. I literally dream about buying my own groceries. Swear to God. Because it is something that is real and normal.

Every dream I've ever had in life has come true ten times over.

Dreams can change, if we all stuck with our first dreams there would be a lot of cowboys and princesses running around.

Old age realizes the dreams of youth: look at Dean Swift; in his youth he built an asylum for the insane, in his old age he was himself an inmate.

Everyone's dream can come true if you just stick to it and work hard.

My dream was to be a working actress that would be working in theater.

I just wasn't one of those girls who dreamt of her wedding day and the birth of her first child.

A sight to dream of, not to tell!

If a man could pass through Paradise in a dream, and have a flower presented to him as a pledge that his soul had really been there, and if he found that flower in his hand when he awoke - Aye! and what then?

Exile is a dream of a glorious return. Exile is a vision of revolution: Elba, not St Helena. It is an endless paradox: looking forward by always looking back. The exile is a ball hurled high into the air.

It takes a while to build a dream

Don't share your dreams with everyone and don't be angry with non-dreamers.

The dream will outlive the dreamer so dream big.

Dreams don't work unless you do.

Dreams don’t work unless you do.

Don't shed any tears for me. I got to live a dream most people don't get to live.

But to find out the truth about how dreams die, one should never take the word of the dreamer.

I dream a dream that dreams back at me