When your heart is in your dream, no request is too extreme.
Don't be afraid of the space between your dreams and reality. If you can dream it, you can make it so.
Dream as if you'll live forever. Live as if you'll die tomorrow.
Dreaming permits each and everyone of us to be quietly and safely insane every night of our lives.
Dream no small dreams for they have no power to move the hearts of men.
If you don't have a dream, how are you going to make a dream come true?
All men of action are dreamers.
Some people follow their dreams, others hunt them down and beat them mercilessly into submission.
There are those that look at things the way they are, and ask why? I dream of things that never were, and ask why not.
Maybe we are less than our dreams, but that less would make us more than some Gods would dream of.
One half the world must sweat and groan that the other half may dream.
If a little dreaming is dangerous, the cure for it is not to dream less but to dream more, to dream all the time.
A man's dreams are an index to his greatness.
Dreams are renewable. No matter what our age or condition, there are still untapped possibilities within us and new beauty waiting to be born.
Dreams come true; without that possibility, nature would not incite us to have them.
A dream is your creative vision for your life in the future. You must break out of your current comfort zone and become comfortable with the unfamiliar and the unknown.
Dreams have their place in managerial activity, but they need to be kept severely under control.
We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers.
We are the music makers. We are the dreamers of the dreams.
One of the most adventurous things left us is to go to bed. For no one can lay a hand on our dreams.
Anyone can escape into sleep, we are all geniuses when we dream, the butcher's the poet's equal there.
We all dream; we do not understand our dreams, yet we act as if nothing strange goes on in our sleep minds, strange at least by comparison with the logical, purposeful doings of our minds when we are awake.
Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.
The dream is the small hidden door in the deepest and most intimate sanctum of the soul, which opens into that primeval cosmic night that was soul long before there was a conscious ego and will be soul far beyond what a conscious ego could ever reach.
Through snow covered forests of spirited dreams nourished to life by crystalline streams. Jan of http://jsmagic.net/emissary.