Who am I Im just a writer. I write things down. I walk through your dreams and invent the future. Sure I sink the boat of love but that comes later. And yes I swallow glass but that comes later.

What you had yesterday is only memories what you will have tomorrow is your dreams and what you will do today let it be love.

Never abbreviate your dreams. Only short-hand people always do that. Their punishment is that they cant stretch far further and forward into the future. Dream only big dreams

Sometimes we dream for our future we dream for our past and dream for the moment.

Bigotry is the disease of ignorance of morbid minds enthusiasm of the free and buoyant. Education and free discussion are the antidotes of both. We are destined to be a barrier against the returns of ignorance and barbarism. Old Europe will have to lean on our shoulders and to hobble along by our side under the monkish trammels of priests and kings as she can. What a Colossus shall we be when the Southern continent comes up to our mark What a stand will it secure as a ralliance for the reason freedom of the globe I like the dreams of the future better than the history of the past. So good night. I will dream on always fancying that Mrs Adams and yourself are by my side marking the progress and the obliquities of ages and countries.

I remember when I was about ten years old working out that I would be thirty-six in the year 2000. It seemed so far away so old so unreal. And here I am a fucked crazy anorexic-alcoholic-childless beautiful woman. I never dreamed it would be like this.

Dear me one day Ill make you proud.

Living in dreams of yesterday we find ourselves still dreaming of impossible future conquest...

The eighties happened. The nineties happened. Death and sickness and getting fat and going bald happened. i traded lots of dreams for a bigger paycheck and I never even realized i was doing it. page 33

Let me dream so I can shape the world let me dream so I can make others dream as well but do not let me dream my days away lest I sleep my years away too.