Our revels now are ended. These our actorsAs I foretold you were all spirits andAre melted into air into thin airAnd like the baseless fabric of this visionThe cloud-cappd towrs the gorgeous palacesThe solemn temples the great glove itselfYea all which it inherit shall dissolveAnd like this insubstantial pageant faded Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuffAs dreams are made on and our little lifeIs rounded with a sleep.

Youll let him talk you out of your dreams. Thats what love does sometimes- talks you out of your dreams. Not me Katie said. Jack would talk me into my dreams.

I had a dream I was in a dream and then that dream told me I was in someone elses sock drawer.

Through dreams God awakened me through prayers God directed me.

All the nightmares will come true whether you try or not but for your dreams to come true you have to do everything.

When flying dreams hit the soil of reality all that remains are the imprints of experience.

It had happened. I had brought the dream out into reality and it had dissolved. It was just a dream and had found no purchase in the real world where it was dependent on other people for its realization. I wished that I could have sucked my words back inside where they had lived a colorful life of promise had been nurtured by hope and had never been tested

To write your dreams of fantasy is to create fantasy in anothers dreams

Keep your dreams close to heart.Make a short-note about your dreams in a journal. Take a daily action to make your dreams a reality.

Victories are won while on your knees Keep praying for those who rise up against you. Fear not. The Lord has rectified the problem. Prayer is POWERFUL