Having a dream living that dream losing that dream dreaming again and then having that dream come true again is one of the greatest feelings ever because Im stronger.

Life is like a videogame. the harder it gets the victory is better

I had a dream about you. You wanted to make love to me and I wanted to sell you a talking mannequin that looked like me. You said you didnt pay for sex and I said I didnt sell to just anybody. But we both knew we were both lying.

Imagine for a moment that life has given you everything you dream about but you wont be happy because happiness comes when you pursue your dreams otherwise it is not your dream but charity.

I think that the things that are supposed to happen stay inside you...even if they cannot be they fight to get out of you. Even if the adversities of life keep you imprisoned making your destiny seem impossible...you still feel it. There has to be a place somewhere even in dreams... where the things that are supposed to happen...happen.

I had a dream about you. You wanted to be like Amelia Earhart and I took you to mean you were trying to find yourself. Then I understood what you were telling me and I sold you an invisible airplane.

Last Saturday night I was in a club on the South Side of Chicago listening to live rock music and talking to a guitar playing veteran of the music scene in the city. He looked and talked like the musicians that I recall from my childhood he was a thin cigarette smoking avant garde and interesting guy. We got to talking about a life in the relatively risky creative arts and he said Look you could get that safe job and spend your whole life that way but what are you waiting for When youre ninety-six years old and have three days left Is that when you decide to do what you love

Resist the short term temptation of procrastination the immediate pleasure and relief that it brings does not fair in comparison to the long lasting damage it does to your dreams and goals.

All things that are are with more spirit chased than enjoyd.

In the last three months Ive started having creepy dreams that give me a glimpse of the future. Or sometimes a portal will open up in the middle of the night and something will try to kill me. Theres no way to know which one Im gonna get hit with each day. Its kinda like playing Russian roulette every night with a drunk who hates you.