If you truly feel that self esteem and motivation have to happen first before you can make changes in your life then well probably be sharing walkers at a retirement home as we talk over what might have been.

I had a dream about you last night. Eons ago we created a Universe then sat back and watched miniature versions of ourselves try to make all the same mistakes we did.

I know how men in exile feed on dreams

The secret to your purpose is to find what you feel is important and not pursue what others would think is important. When you think highly of yourself me thinking highly of you will never be enough

He took the hand that wasnt holding the bouquet of wildflowers and stared at it holding it so tightly that she thought he might crack her bones. Then his hold gentled. He slipped a gold ring onto her finger and lifted his gaze to hers.Im not a brave man Ill never be a hero but I love you more than life itself and I will until the day I die. With you by my side Im a better man than Ive ever been alone. Im scared to death that Ill let you down but I wont run this time. Ill stand firm and face the challenge and work hard to see that you never have any regrets. You told me once that you wanted to share a corner of my dream. Without you Amelia I have no dream. With you I have everything I could ever dream of wanting.Tears burned her eyes as he glanced back at the preacher. Im done.-Houston to Amelia as his wedding vow.

Know what you want to do hold the thought firmly and do every day what should be done and every sunset will see you that much nearer the goal.

If you have a dream FOLLOW IT.

I have been happy though in a dream.I have been happy-and I love the themeDreams in their vivid colouring of lifeAs in that fleeting shadowy misty strife

Id sit around dreaming that the boys I saw at shows or at work - the boys with silver earrings and big boots - would tell me I was beautiful take me home and feed me Thai food or omelets and undress me and make love to me all night with the palm trees whispering windsongs about a tortured gleaming city and the moonlight like flame melting our candle bodies.

Dreams weigh nothing. - Marie Antoinette