The fisher droppeth his net in the stream,
And a hundred streams are the same as one;
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The fisher droppeth his net in the stream,
And a hundred streams are the same as one;
And the maiden dreameth her love-lit dream;
And what is it all, when all is done?
The net of the fisher the burden breaks,
And always the dreaming the dreamer wakes.

The best thing about dreams is that fleeting moment, when you are between asleep and awake, when you don't know read more

The best thing about dreams is that fleeting moment, when you are between asleep and awake, when you don't know the difference between reality and fantasy, when for just that one moment you feel with your entire soul that the dream is reality, and it really happened.

In blissful dream, in silent night,
There came to me, with magic might,
With magic might, my read more

In blissful dream, in silent night,
There came to me, with magic might,
With magic might, my own sweet love,
Into my little room above.

All men dream: but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in read more

All men dream: but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dreams with open eyes, to make it possible.

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.

Dreaming of a tomorrow, which tomorrow, will be as distant then as 'tis today.

Dreaming of a tomorrow, which tomorrow, will be as distant then as 'tis today.

Sometimes dreams are wiser than waking.

Sometimes dreams are wiser than waking.

Do not lose hold of your dreams or asprirations. For if you do, you may still exist but you have read more

Do not lose hold of your dreams or asprirations. For if you do, you may still exist but you have ceased to live.

I dreamt that I dwelt in marble halls,
With vassals and serfs at my side,
And of read more

I dreamt that I dwelt in marble halls,
With vassals and serfs at my side,
And of all who assembled within those walls,
That I was the hope and the pride.