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There are two kinds of people in the world: those who are dreamers and those who are being dreamed. ↗


— Alberto Villoldo


#dreams

Rose once told me "If your eyes weren't open, you wouldn't know the difference between dreaming and waking." Adrian Ivashkov to Sydney Sage ↗


— Richelle Mead


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Like all sweet dreams, it will be brief, but brevity makes sweetness, doesn't it? ↗


— Stephen King


#brief #dreams #sweet #dreams

… we have bad dreams because our brain is trying to protect us… If we can figure out a way to beat the imaginary monsters … Then the real monsters don’t seem so scary… That’s why we like reading scary stories. ↗


— Dan Poblocki


#monsters #scared #dreams

If he can't sleep, how will he ever dream? ↗


— Eddie Vedder


#lyrics #music #dreams

When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse, Out of the corner of my eye. I turned to look but it was gone. I cannot put my finger on it now. The child is grown, the dream is gone. I have become comfortably numb. ↗


— Roger Waters Pink Floyd


#the-wall #dreams

Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth Of sun-split clouds, — and done a hundred things You have not dreamed of — wheeled and soared and swung High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there, I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung My eager craft through footless halls of air. . . . Up, up the long, delirious burning blue I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace Where never lark, or ever eagle flew — And, while with silent, lifting mind I've trod The high untrespassed sanctity of space, Put out my hand, and touched the face of God. ↗


— John Gillespie Magee Jr.


#poetry #dreams

Doing what you love isn't a priviledge; it's an obligation. ↗


— Barbara Sher


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We need men who can dream of things that never were. ↗


— John F. Kennedy


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How low am I, thou painted maypole? (Hermia to Helena) ↗


— William Shakespeare


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