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She laughs at my dreams, but I dream about her laughter.
She laughs at my dreams, but I dream about her laughter.
Realism... has no more to do with reality than anything else.
Realism... has no more to do with reality than anything else.
Through snow covered forests of spirited dreams
nourished to life by crystalline streams.
Jan of
http://jsmagic.net/emissary.
Through snow covered forests of spirited dreams
nourished to life by crystalline streams.
Jan of
http://jsmagic.net/emissary.
It's weird. I mean, he's a dream, a fantasy, and, if he becomes real, it's like he's not mine anymore.
It's weird. I mean, he's a dream, a fantasy, and, if he becomes real, it's like he's not mine anymore.
And the dream that our mind had sketched in haste
Shall others continue, but never complete.
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And the dream that our mind had sketched in haste
Shall others continue, but never complete.
For none upon earth can achieve his scheme;
The best as the worst are futile here:
We wake at the self-same point of the dream,--
All is here begun, and finished elsewhere.
The most pitiful among men is he who turns his dreams into silver and gold.
The most pitiful among men is he who turns his dreams into silver and gold.
The point, as Marx saw it, is that dreams never come true.
The point, as Marx saw it, is that dreams never come true.
All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue, and the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true
Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue, and the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true