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And the dream that our mind had sketched in haste
Shall others continue, but never complete.
For read more
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.
"Come to me, darling; I'm lonely without thee;
Daytime and nighttime I'm dreaming about thee."
"Come to me, darling; I'm lonely without thee;
Daytime and nighttime I'm dreaming about thee."
So many of our dreams at first seem impossible, then they seem improbable, and then, when we summon the will, read more
So many of our dreams at first seem impossible, then they seem improbable, and then, when we summon the will, they soon become inevitable.
As a dream when one awaketh; so, O Lord, when thou awakest, thou
shalt despise their image.
As a dream when one awaketh; so, O Lord, when thou awakest, thou
shalt despise their image.
You see things; and you say, ‘Why?’ But I dream things that never were; and I say, ‘Why not’?
You see things; and you say, ‘Why?’ But I dream things that never were; and I say, ‘Why not’?
At first, dreams seem impossible, then improbable, and eventually inevitable.
At first, dreams seem impossible, then improbable, and eventually inevitable.
A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the read more
A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.
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.
We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of the dream. Wandering by lone sea breakers, and sitting read more
We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of the dream. Wandering by lone sea breakers, and sitting by desolate streams. World losers and world forsakers, for whom the pale moon gleams. Yet we are movers and the shakers of the world forever it seems.