Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.

Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.

Some dreams we have are nothing else but dreams,
Unnatural and full of contradictions;
Yet others of read more

Some dreams we have are nothing else but dreams,
Unnatural and full of contradictions;
Yet others of our most romantic schemes
Are something more than fictions.

My dream is of a place and a time where America will once again be seen as the last best read more

My dream is of a place and a time where America will once again be seen as the last best hope of earth.

Without dreams, there can be no courage. And without courage, there can be no action.

Without dreams, there can be no courage. And without courage, there can be no action.

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 think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long. If we're in each other's dreams, we read more

I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long. If we're in each other's dreams, we can play together all night.

It takes a lot of courage to show your dreams to someone else.

It takes a lot of courage to show your dreams to someone else.

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.

Abou Ben Adhem (may his tribe increase!)
Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace,
And read more

Abou Ben Adhem (may his tribe increase!)
Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace,
And say, within the moonlight in his room,
Making it rich, and like a lily in bloom,
An angel, writing in a book of gold;
Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold,
And to the presence in the room he said--
"What writest thou?" The Vision raised its head,
And, with a look made all of sweet accord,
Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord."