Thus fortified I might take my rest in peace. But dreams come through stone walls light up dark rooms or darken light ones and their persons make their exists and their entrances as they please and laugh at locksmiths.

I look out into the water and up deep into the stars. I beg the sparkling lanterns of light to cure me of myself my past and the kaleidoscope of mistakes failures and wrong turns that have stacked unbearable regret upon my shoulders.

Dreams link us to those who have already left this life.

You may need to change your dreams.

I write down my dreams. I use the excuse Im writing to sleep all the time.

Its better to dare to dream big and achieve half of your dreams than to dream small dreams and achieve all

I dont see it as my role to save or rescue anybody any more than regular people feel the need to rescue each other from sleeping and dreaming.

Dreams are manifestation of the reality.

We all dream of finding that one person whom will love us even after there are no more tomorrows.

The true definition of mental illness is when the majority of your time is spent in the past or future but rarely living in the realism of NOW.