Employing your imagination is the first step to the fulfillment of any dream.

Dont be a creation of circumstances create your dreams take full control of your destiny.

One day youre something so promising and full o dares so big the worlds too small a place to hold you. Then fore you know it youre old and you realise all them things you had in mind youll never get to. All them doors you felt too big to fit through have already shut. Only one left open and it leads to nothing but nothing.

That girl dead and gone her spirit trapped forever just inside town limitsshed come from someplace was going somewhere. Until destiny had stepped into the road in front of her stopped her forward motion drawn a killing claw against the white fluttering swell of her future. Whispering Oh no you dont.When you made plans the saboteurs came out to play.

Death Ive dreamed of it Ive desired it but what real happiness can come from it

If my dream comes trueIs truth then only a dream

Finding her voice at last she asked What dreams are you having sir I dreamt I was in a spring field and a woman stands in the shadows just at the edge of the nearby forest. I havent yet seen her face only her long beautiful hair. I always wake too soon. He reached up to touch the hawk touchstone around his throat as he described his dream rubbing it absently between his fingers. Lily lowered her lashes to hide her astonishment. When you see someone in a dream but cannot see their face it means you havent met them yet she explained. Then perhaps Ill dream of her again tonight and this time Ill see her face. He smiled reaching across the table to take her left hand and lift it to his lips. My name is Ian Kelly and it would give me the greatest pleasure to know yours. Lily Evans. Around here I go by Raven. She raised a shoulder indicating the gypsy tent. Lily--indeed a most beautiful name. Now tell me he stared pointedly at her hand I see no ring that another has claimed you as his so my confidence is strengthened. Look at your cards again milady and tell me if you see me in your future

...How terrible those dreams before sleep werethe worse kind mixing hope with despair...

She almost never said his name. Because it made the dreams too real. Because it made the loneliness too tangible when she woke up.

I believe in dreams. I believe that every night on the planet everything that is was and can be is dreamt. I believe that what happens in dreams is no different no less important than what happens in the waking world. I believe that dreams are the closest equvalent present-day mankind has to trime travel.