Dreams are a luxury of the human condition.

I had a dream about you. You were playing the guitar like it was a piano and I was impressed with my deafness. You played awfully but all I could hear was I love you.

In his mothers honor vowing not to commit the fashionable stupidity of ignoring things he didnt understand Max performed a brave act of nonconformity by accepting the possibility that his dreams might be exactly what they seemed real.

Who told these people with dreams goals and ambitions they could take time off

Life can be at its cruelest with love and dreams. But of course they keep most of us going.

I had a dream about you you were trying to tell me a pipe had burst but I did not want to be around you because I thought your feet smelt terrible. When I realized that the smell was mold you were already so hurt you no longer had any interest in speaking to me. Or fixing the pipe.

My usual instruction to students when they are preparing to write their examinations is think before you answer the questions. I am convinced that some multiple choice answers could be so close that you might not know the very one that answers the question correctly Such is life. To choose your suitable dreams you must think well

Less than twenty-four hours ago I had a family and a home and a dreamworld I thought was as close to heaven as you could get without dying.I have none of that now.My brother is dead. My parents threw me out of the houseagainwith barely enough to fill a small suitcase. And my dreamworld I was right when I figured that if God ever did exist he turned his back on humanity centuries ago.

...I believe in dreams more than I believe in God. Dreams get into you and leave then come back with new fruit but God is just a vast desert.

I had a dream about you I had come home late at night and you were on the couch with your arms raised as if you were reaching for the sky when I asked what you were doing you replied Getting better reception on the TV I am now convinced you are an alien.