It is wonderful what tricks our dreams play us and how conveniently we can imagine.

Write about patriotism about victory and defeat. Write about revolutions and rebels and prisoners and wars. About emotions of love and hatred and disappointment and regret. Intangible love and uncolored hatred and heartbreaking disappointments and abysmal regrets. Write about the seven deadly sins about stealth and murder and gluttony and greed. Dont forget to write about saints and sinners all the same. Write the poor and the rich using the same words make them equal for once. Write about mothers who lost their children about those who never had to lose I challenge you to tell me which hurts more. Write about darkness and light about light in the dark and darkness in the light. Remember to write about lost friendships about those who never found a shoulder when life shut its lights dim or those who kept the secret to their sadness within. Be fair to them too. Remind the world of those who always had someone to love but not someone to love them back craft their nights and dreams carefully. Dont forget the writers who keep promises with words and silence. Be subtle. Be warm. Remember heartbeats and heartbreaks. Remember everything remember all equally.And then let the world remind you Words will never be fair to whatever you write.

I was nineteen years five months old when I fell in love for the first time. This seemed to me a profound advanced age never can we anticipate being older than we are or wiser if were exhausted its impossible to anticipate being strong as in the grip of a dream we rarely understand that were dreaming and will escape by the simplest of methods opening our eyes.

Its Up to You To Get Your Dreams and Goals Moving

Theres three things Ive seen in this world that seem to make a body happy or miserable. Its no money or health or any of those other things most people talk about. Its knowing where you fit in this world being able to go after your dreams and love.

Were all dreaming Arctor said. If the last to know hes an addict is the addict then maybe the last to know when a man means what he says is the man himself he reflected. He wondered how much of the garbage that Donna had overheard he had seriously meant. He wondered how much of the insanity of the day--his insanity--had been real or just induced as a contact lunacy by the situation. Donna always was a pivot point of reality for him for her this was the basic natural question. He wished he could answer.

If your boss asks you to do a task... Youll stay late for work to make sure its done. Youll be confident that your boss wouldnt have asked you if heshe didnt trust that you could do it. You wouldnt allow anyone or anything to distract you. No matter how hard it is its not an option youll find a way to make it happen. Youll not only find time youll try to get it done before the deadline. So why when God gives you a task... you allow fear to consume you find excuses allow distractions care about what people think and assume its impossible If He gave it to you He trusts you CAN get it done. Yes theyll be distractions. And no its not going to be easy but know that it is POSSIBLE Answer the call

In every problem there is a lesson to learn an asset to acquire a rest to restore a bitterness to sweeten a load to lighten or a price to pay.

It seems that when dreams come true they never turn out the same way you dreamed them. They twist and turn and disappoint leaving you wanting so much more. I dont know which to blame the dream itself or the reality that dissolves the dream

Dreams shouldnt be about what you can buy--they should be about what mark you leave in the world.