I had a dream about you. You looked like you but you also looked like a mannequin. And I looked like me but I also looked like a mannequin. Between the two of us we were too fake even for Hollywood. And as such we were forced to reside in Washington DC.

Dreams allow our private heroes to show up again and again just when we need them most.

I had a dream about you. I had superhuman strength not unlike I possess when Im awake and you wanted me to enter and win the Worlds Strongest Man competition. I told you my super strength should be used for the good of humanity as I tossed a beer keg 50 meters to earn the kiss of a female admirer and then I said Im going to become a baker in a colorful tent because the people need bread and circuses to survive all the corruption in the world.

My eyes were blurry from being in love and my feelings were as furry as Bigfoot. I thought I spotted Her the women of my dreams but the other cryptozoologists thought I was hallucinating. They chided me saying If there is no picture there is no proof.

Dreams alone with no acts toward achieving them are useless no dreams at all is a condition of the pathetic.

If I would not do something right now I would never get to live my dreams in waiting.

I dont know whether I believe in God or not. I think really Im some kind of a Buddhist. But the essential thing is to put oneself in a frame of mind which is close to that of prayer.

I had a dream about you. You were saving your love for another man so I gave you a bigger Ziploc bag to save it in because if youre going to make that relationship work youve got to give more than what you gave to me. Later I regretted giving you my Ziploc bag because I was left with no place to store my sandwich so I had to rent a locker at the local YMCA.

It is possible to be in two dreams at once. If I dream about you and you are asleep at the time you are in both your dreams and mine. Still youre not really in my dream are you Its like a party youre invited to but arent allowed entry. Thats too bad because you would have really loved it.

Dreams are what keep us growing. They are what keep us alive. To give up is to let our dreams die.