Loves an illusion. Its a dream you wake up from with an enormous hangover and net credit debt. Id rather have cash.

At NightLove said Wake still and think of meSleep Close your eyes till break of dayBut Dreams came by and smilinglyGave both to Love and Sleep their way.

Hold your dreams tight my friend. Share them with no one. And when the naysayers and the scoffers of the world arent paying attention spring it on them fully formed and laugh and dance while they grasp desperately for a hand-hold with which to drag you down.

Were practical and sensible but were also dreamers. Dont forget that part of you. Theres nothing wrong with being sensible but dreams are what make you fly. And youre destined to touch the sky.

Dreams dress us carefully in the colors of power and faith.

If those we love visit us when we dream those who torment us almost always visit us when were still awake.

Dream are different than real life but important too.

Oh dreams In one night lying with ones eyes shut one may sometimes live through more than ten years of happiness.

She wanted to return to her dream. Perhaps it was still somewhere there behind her closed eyelids. Perhaps a little of its happiness still clung like gold dust to her lashes. Dont dreams in fairy tales sometimes leave a token behind

Everyone needs to escape sometimes and retreating into somebody elses fantasy isnt nearly as satisfying as slipping into your own.