Do you see the story Do you see anything It seems to me I am trying to tell you a dream--making a vain attempt because no relation of a dream can convey the dream-sensation that commingling of absurdity surprise and bewilderment in a tremor of struggling revolt that notion of being captured by the incredible which is the very essence of dreams...

There have been times I have thought some dreams should never be dreamt but I would hate a world where that was true.

Never give up. Its like breathingonce you quit your flame dies letting total darkness extinguish every last gasp of hope. You cant do that. You must continue taking in even the shallowest of breaths continue putting forth even the smallest of efforts to sustain your dreams. Dont ever ever ever give up.

If I ask God to punish my enemy with vengeful prayersthen He is fair to allow the enemy to do the same for me.

At other times at the edge of a wood especially at dusk the trees themselves would assume strange shapes sometimes they were arms rising heavenwards or else the trunk would twist and turn like a body being bent by the wind. At night when I woke up and the moon and the stars were out I would see in the sky things that filled me simultaneously with dread and longing. I remember that once one Christmas Eve I saw a great naked women standing erect with rolling eyes she must have been a hundred feet high but along she drifted growing ever longer and ever thinner and finally fell apart each limb remaining separate with the head floating away first as the rest of her body continued to waver

Give us O Lord a steadfast heart which no unworthy affection may drag downwards give us an unconquered heart which no tribulation can wear out give us an upright heart which no unworthy purpose may tempt aside. Bestow upon us also O Lord our God understanding to know you diligence to seek you wisdom to find you and a faithfulness that may finally embrace you through Jesus Christ our Lord.

To be able to see into a friends dream is a dream in itself.-Doctor Ksaku Tokita Paprika

Look girls know when theyre cute he said. You dont have to tell them. All they need to do is look in the mirror. I have one friend out in New York an attorney. She moved out there after the school year to take the bar. She doesnt have a job. I was like How are you going to get a job there in this market And shes like Ill wink and Ill smile. Shes a pretty girl. Whether that works despite her poor grades is yet to be seen.

When you wake up from a dream you have only a few precious moments before the details of the dream begin to dissipate and the memory fades.Not all dreams are significant or worth remembering.But the ones that are . . . happen again.So wait for the dream to return. And never be afraid. Instead consider it an opportunity to learn something profound and possibly wondrous about yourself.

It is just my imagination that fliesWhile she is wrapped up in her bedsheetslike a nest.