The library furnished our dreams, helped us shape our ambitions, made up people of books and ideas and grand designs.
A man has to choose. This is where lies his strength: in the power of his decisions. If you choose to follow the path of your dreams, commit yourself to it. Accept your path.
If only we could love ourselves enough to dare to approach God, what constructive dreams he would give us! What noble possibilities God wants to reveal to us - possibilities that would offer stimulation plus real security in service. But we feel too unworthy. So one layer of negative behavior is laid upon another until we emerge as rebellious sinners. But our rebellion is a reaction, not our nature. By nature we are fearful, not bad.
Get out of my dreams, get into my car.
No one should negotiate their dreams. Dreams must be free to fly high. No government, no legislature, has a right to limit your dreams. You should never agree to surrender your dreams.
Dreams are true while they last, and do we not live in dreams?
Dreams are great. When they disappear you may still be there, but you will have ceased to live.
What are we after all our dreams, after all our memories?
I just wish people would realize that anything's possible if you try; dreams are made possible if you try.
The art of living is the art of bringing dreams and reality together.
. . . the man of my dreams is a girl.
You're capable of such beautiful dreams and such horrible nightmares.
A circus of stars, your dreams a trapeze, faces lift like mirrored moons.
dreams must not take the place of actual life, nor constitute themselves a cowardly escape from it, but become rather a sanctuary in which the overdriven mind and nerves may take refuge, a country on the outer edge of this confusion, bright with the shadow of eternity beyond.
The love she left behind will be the reason dreams are reached. She was the rock in a world that was crumbling. Her strength will remain. It’s in our hearts.
I think that you could be whatever you wanted to be if you could realize all the dreams you have inside.
When you stop having dreams and ideals - well, you might as well stop altogether.
It's well we cannot hear the screams we make in other people's dreams.
Follow your dreams. If you have a goal, and you want to achieve it, then work hard and do everything you can to get there, and one day it will come true.
The tragedy of life doesn't lie in not reaching your goal. The tragedy lies in having no goal to reach. It isn't a calamity to die with dreams unfulfilled, but it is a calamity not to dream. . . It is not a disgrace not to reach the stars, but it is a disgrace to have no stars to reach for. Not failure, but low aim is sin.