Não sou nada. Nunca serei nada. Não posso querer ser nada. À parte isso, tenho em mim todos os sonhos do mundo.
Somehow I can't believe that there are any heights that can't be scaled by a man who knows the secrets of making dreams come true. This special secret, it seems to me, can be summarized in four Cs. They are curiosity, confidence, courage, and constancy, and the greatest of all is confidence. When you believe in a thing, believe in it all the way, implicitly and unquestionable.
I have discovered in life that there are ways of getting almost anywhere you want to go, if you really want to go.
Free at last, Free at last, Thank God almighty we are free at last.
Five minutes are enough to dream a whole life, that is how relative time is.
It can take years to mold a dream. It takes only a fraction of a second for it to be shattered.
Surround Yourself with Positive People Who Believe in Your Dreams Distance yourself from negative people who try to lower your motivation and decrease your ambition. Create space for positive people to come into your life. Surround yourself with positive people who believe in your dreams, encourage your ideas, support your ambitions, and bring out the best in you.
It’s strange how dreams get under your skin and give your heart a test for what’s real and what’s imaginary.
Permit your dreams to see the daylight.
I’ve dreamed a lot. I’m tired now from dreaming but not tired of dreaming. No one tires of dreaming, because to dream is to forget, and forgetting does not weigh on us, it is a dreamless sleep throughout which we remain awake. In dreams I have achieved everything.
Never, ever, let anyone tell you what you can and can't do. Prove the cynics wrong. Pity them for they have no imagination. The sky's the limit. Your sky. Your limit. Now. Let's dance.
In dreams you don't need to make any distinctions between things. Not at all. Boundaries don't exist. So in dreams there are hardly ever collisions. Even if there are, they don't hurt. Reality is different. Reality bites. Reality, reality.
But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams. (Aedh Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven)
You have wakened not out of sleep, but into a prior dream, and that dream lies within another, and so on, to infinity, which is the number of grains of sand. The path that you are to take is endless, and you will die before you have truly awakened.
Here you leave today and enter the world of yesterday, tomorrow, and fantasy.
Never did the world make a queen of a girl who hides in houses and dreams without traveling.
What if you slept And what if In your sleep You dreamed And what if In your dream You went to heaven And there plucked a strange and beautiful flower And what if When you awoke You had that flower in you hand Ah, what then?
The cost of oblivious daydreaming was always this moment of return, the realignment with what had been before and now seemed a little worse.
Walk with the dreamers, the believers, the courageous, the cheerful, the planners, the doers, the successful people with their heads in the clouds and their feet on the ground. Let their spirit ignite a fire within you to leave this world better than when you found it...
It takes a lot of courage to show your dreams to someone else.