Leaders unify nations by creating an external enemy and nations make that dream comes true.

A real love is not having your beloved in bed but in your dreams and thoughts.

Only a few of us believe in reality of dreams and actuality of love but we all devote ourselves to that uncertainty and hesitation.

Leave me alone in the long desert forever and I wont give up on my dreams.

I might be a very weird lover having you the center of my dreams and reality.

One way or another life sucks with all its beauty and that is the time we give up on our dreams.

How you can have dreams when your neighbors have nightmares.

All the nightmares will come true whether you try or not but for your dreams to come true you have to do everything.

Imagine for a moment that life has given you everything you dream about but you wont be happy because happiness comes when you pursue your dreams otherwise it is not your dream but charity.

In everyones life there is a line between reality and dreams but poets dont have that line.