When I write my dreams down I can relive my sleep when I am awake.

Dream big and never give up on those dreams. Who knows where theyll take you

Our hearts our hopes our prayers our tears our faith triumphant oer our fears are all with thee are all with thee

I dreamt it in my dream. You tried to steal my dreamthe whole thing. But even though it was a dream it was still too heavy for you to lift.

I did it again. Lying guilty in a hotel room for a woman I will fail for.

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.

Facts are the barren branches on which we hang the dear obscuring foliage of our dreams.

I was never very good with either my hands or feet. It always seemed to me theyd just been stuck on as an afterthought during my making. Dreams didnt translate through sports or music dancing carpentry plumbing. I was the bookish kid more at home in the pages of a fantasy than in the room in the town on the planet.