All men of action are dreamers.
There seems to be within all of us an innate yearning to be lifted momentarily out of our own lives into the realm of charm and make believe.
A dream doesn't become reality through magic; it takes a lot of hard work.
My heart is afraid that it will have to suffer, the boy told the alchemist one night as they looked up at the moonless sky. Tell your heart that the fear of suffering s worse than the suffering itself. And that no heart has ever suffered when it goes in search of its dreams, because every second of the search is a second's encounter with God and with Eternity.
I know how men in exile feed on dreams.
Obviously one must hold oneself responsible for the evil impulses of one's dreams. In what other way can one deal with them? Unless the content of the dream rightly understood is inspired by alien spirits, it is part of my own being.
We all dream; we do not understand our dreams, yet we act as if nothing strange goes on in our sleep minds, strange at least by comparison with the logical, purposeful doings of our minds when we are awake.
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit together at the table of brotherhood.
As you enter positions of trust and power, dream a little before you think.
A leader has the vision and conviction that a dream can be achieved. He inspires the power and energy to get it done.
In dreams begin responsibilitiy.
To dream is to starve doubt, feed hope.
If we shadows have offended, Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumbered here While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend: If you pardon, we will mend: And, as I am an honest Puck, If we have unearned luck Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue, We will make amends ere long; Else the Puck a liar call; So, good night unto you all. Give me your hands, if we be friends, And Robin shall restore amends.
If there were a sympathy in choice, War, death, or sickness, did lay siege to it, Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream, Brief as the lightning in the collied night That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say 'Behold!' The jaws of darkness do devour it up; So quick bright things come to confusion.
Let us learn to dream, gentlemen; then we shall perhaps find the truth.
Dream the dreams that have never been dreamt.
It may be those who do most, dream most.
When I dream, I am ageless.
The things that one most wants to do are the things that are probably most worth doing.
To want to be what one can be is purpose in life.
One of the most adventurous things left us is to go to bed. For no one can lay a hand on our dreams.
I do feel, in my dreamings and yearnings, so undiscovered by those who are able to help me.
I would like to die on Mars. Just not on impact.
I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly dreaming I am a man.
Dreams are great. When they disappear you may still be there, but you will have ceased to live.
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