You're trying to put yourself in that moment and trying to prepare yourself, to have a 'memory' before the game. I don't know if you'd call it visualising or dreaming, but I've always done it, my whole life.
A mother! What are we worth really? They all grow up whether you look after them or not. That poor miserable brat of his is growing up, and I certainly licked the hide off her; and she's seen marriage at its worst, and now she's dreaming about 'supermen' and 'great men'. What is the good of doing anything for them?
Promise me you'll never stop dreaming.
Love the work: the grind, the dreaming, the distracted not-sleep, all of it.
Believe it or not, but even when I’m sleeping, I’m dreaming about meeting fans
You can't just sit around and watch life pass you by. You have to keep dreaming. Sonny taught me that, and I intend to do him proud.
And if he left off dreaming about you, where do you suppose you'd be?
The day we stop dreaming is the day we start dying.
This living hand, now warm and capable Of earnest grasping, would, if it were cold And in the icy silence of the tomb, So haunt thy days and chill thy dreaming nights That thou would wish thine own heart dry of blood, So in my veins red life might stream again, And thou be conscience-calm'd. See, here it is-- I hold it towards you.
Reality is a magic lady, sometimes very mysterious. To me she is very passionate. She is real not only when she is awake, walking down the streets, but also at night when she is dreaming or when she is having nightmares. When I am writing, I am always paying tribute to her - to that lady called Reality.
A man doesn't dream about a woman because he thinks her "mysterious"; he decides that she is "mysterious" to justify his dreaming of her.
I would be very, very uncomfortable at teaching, at dreaming to teach, people things.
I watched his fingers clench and unclench, and I wondered if he was dreaming that they were wrapped around my neck.
If a job isn't worth dreaming about, it isn't worth having.
Seek art and abstraction in nature by dreaming in the presence of it.
See?” I’d whispered to Bones, nudging him with a grin. “He never argues with her. Isn’t that sweet?” A snort preceded his response. “Keep dreaming, pet.
The day I stop dreaming is the day I die.
Life is to be lived through action not by dreaming.
Don't just plan to write - write. It is only by writing, not dreaming about it, that we develop our own style.
When we are dreaming alone it is only a dream. When we are dreaming with others, it is the beginning of reality.