Follow your dreams because your dreams wont follow you...

His so-fucking-vivid imagination rarely gave him the horrors but when it did God help him. God help him once it was warmed up. It was not only warmed up now it was hot and running on full choke. That there was no sense at all in what he was thinking made not a whit of difference in the dark. In the dark rationality seemed stupid and logic a dream. In the dark he thought with his skin.

Our dreams are the forgotten path to Heaven.

It seemed as he had been falling for years. Fly a voice whispered in the darkness but Bran did not know how to fly so all he could do was fall.

Some choose to dream with a safety net. I dream with nothing to catch me that way if I fall nothing can stop me from rising back up.

Who but lovers dream alike

There is nothing crazy about a dream. There is nothing crazy about pursuing your dreams.

Prayer is the only key that opens both physical and spiritual doors

And in that moment of sun and joy Lupe knew why she loved and also hated Salvador. He gave her wings. He didnt try to lock her in as had Jaime and the other boys shed known. No she could dream her wildest dreams with him and so she loved him for this but she also hated him because it made her fearful. No one in her family was like this. They were always very cautious.

Excuses are a time thief. Have a goal accept responsibility and take action