Dreams are illustrations... from the book your soul is writing about you.

Dreams are illustrations... from the book your soul is writing about you.

All things one has forgotten scream for help in dreams.

All things one has forgotten scream for help in dreams.

If there were dreams to sell, what would you buy?

If there were dreams to sell, what would you buy?

Some men see things as they are and say why... I dream of things that never were and say why read more

Some men see things as they are and say why... I dream of things that never were and say why not.

When to soft Sleep we give ourselves away,
And in a dream as in a fairy bark
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When to soft Sleep we give ourselves away,
And in a dream as in a fairy bark
Drift on and on through the enchanted dark
To purple daybreak--little thought we pay
To that sweet bitter world we know by day.

I never paint dreams or nightmares. I paint my own reality.

I never paint dreams or nightmares. I paint my own reality.

My eyes make pictures, when they are shut.

My eyes make pictures, when they are shut.

The dream is real, my friends. The failure to realize it is the only unreality.

The dream is real, my friends. The failure to realize it is the only unreality.

You've got to create a dream. You've got to uphold the dream. If you can't, go back to the factory read more

You've got to create a dream. You've got to uphold the dream. If you can't, go back to the factory or go back to the desk.