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.

People have this dream of being unreachable. They build a name for themselves and then finally fulfill their dream of being more important. Which just shows they were born from down below. Because when youre born from up above your dreams have nowhere to go but downwards And you dream of doing things in order to meet people to know them to understand the smallest importances

Our dreams are the forgotten path to Heaven.

Plans never go as planned ever thats just how life is. People spend way too much time dreaming about a future they should be having more nightmares warning them against. But that doesnt mean you should let those bad dreams scare you away all those nightmares want is respect. If you give them that theyll give you the space you need. Unless of course theyre the type of nightmares that have an appetite then youre fucked.

Well here we are just the four of us that started out together said Merry. We have left all the rest behind one after another. It seems almost like a dream that has slowly faded.Not to me said Frodo. To me it feels more like falling asleep again.

Let your dreams be as litmitless as the circumference of the entire universe. The police service does not prosecute people who over-dream. Never nail yourself to the narrow cross. Dream big

I determined to learn to pray so that my experience conforms to the words of Jesus rather than try to make his words conform to my impoverished experience.

I have this idea stuck in my head that you have to be born beautiful in order to dream beautiful things. God didnt write beautiful on my heart. Im stuck with all my bad dreams. Bad dreams for bad boys. I guess thats the way it is for me. Look theres nothing I can do about it.

Each moment is a poetic expression of the undefined. As long as it remains undefined it has all the beauty of the world and it steps inside to nurture your dreams.