A friend told me that teenage girls are always looking for someone to pin their dreams on. That doesn’t make it any less weird though.
Follow your heart, and don’t be subservient to anyone. Shut out the world, and only listen to your heart to fulfill your dreams.
Sometimes in people’s lives, when bad stuff happens, their dreams just die, and they end up settling. I guess that’s their decision, maybe, because they didn’t believe in their dreams or forgot their dreams. My dreams never died.
The only time you really live fully is from thirty to sixty. The young are slaves to dreams; the old servants of regrets. Only the middle-aged have all their five senses in the keeping of their wits.
I don’t remember my dreams too much. I hardly have ever gotten ideas from nighttime dreams. But I love daydreaming and dream logic and the way dreams go.
You keep dreaming big, never put the limit on your dreams, and believe that everything can come true.
Never let your dreams go away.
I immediately loved working with flies. They fascinated me and followed me around in my dreams.
It is great good health to believe, as the Hindus do, that there are 33 million gods and goddesses in the world. It is great good health to want to understand one’s dreams. It is great good health to desire the ambiguous and paradoxical.
Yet it is in our idleness, in our dreams, that the submerged truth sometimes comes to the top.
I’d like to be remembered as someone who made a difference in the lives of young people – that I nurtured someone and taught them to pursue their dreams and their careers, to leave a legacy.
People who insist on telling their dreams are among the terrors of the breakfast table.
You can’t tell me that dreams don’t come true. My life is proof that they do.
I would love to perform with Rihanna. That’s one of my biggest dreams.
Dreams grow if you grow.
I love that I dream big and go after my dreams with all I’ve got to give.
My wildest dreams and the goals that I set for myself, I never imagined the success that I’ve been blessed with, and believe me, I feel blessed.
In my wildest dreams I never thought – well, I never thought I’d work.
I’ve got a young man who works for me who says you don’t need to discover your dreams – you need to recover them.
I just write what I wanted to write. I write what amuses me. It’s totally for myself. I never in my wildest dreams expected this popularity.
Freedom is not an ideal, it is not even a protection, if it means nothing more than freedom to stagnate, to live without dreams, to have no greater aim than a second car and another television set.
As entrepreneurs, or artists, or just people with dreams, the worst thing you can do is get so caught up in planning the perfect idea that you never get around to actually… well, doing it. I call this building castles in your mind.
All books are either dreams or swords, you can cut, or you can drug, with words.
It’s hard because people always say, ‘Follow your dreams,’ but it’s not a perfect world, and things don’t always work out. But you’ve just got to work hard, and you can’t take things for granted.
I have been interested in dreams, really since I was a kid. I have always been fascinated by the idea that your mind, when you are asleep, can create a world in a dream and you are perceiving it as though it really existed.
