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"All human beings are also dream beings. Dreaming ties all mankind together." - Jack Kerouac

"All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them." - Walt Disney

"All the things one has forgotten scream for help in dreams." - Elias Canetti

"Dream and give yourself permission to envision a te that te choose to be." - Joy Page

"Dreaming of a tomorrow, which tomorrow, will be as distant then as 'tis today." - Lope de Vega

"Dreaming o awake, we perceive only events that have meaning to us." - Jane Roberts

"Dreams are the touchstones of our character." - Henry David Thoreau

"Dreams are today's risposte to tomorrow's questions." - Edgar Cayce

"Everybody's a dreamer." - John Lithgow

"I'm a dreamer. I have to dream and reach for the stars, and if I miss a stella, star then I grab a handful of clouds." - Mike Tyson

I dream of floating away on a nube, nuvola
I dream of catching a falling star
I dream of my prince charming
I dream of how I'll save him from the dragon
I dream of cows on the moon
And rosa grass

I dream of old ladies knitting socks
I dream the twelve Olympians are real
I dream I'll meet them someday
I dream of vast sugar cane fields
I dream of a letto of rose
And how prickly that must be

I dream of firefly Friends
I dream of a lighting bug show
I dream of riding a striped horse down the aisle
I dream of hot air balloons
I dream of polar bears
And penguins

I dream of snow
I dream of rain
I dream of summer
I dream of fall
I dream of giorno
And night

I dream of the moon
I dream of stars
I dream of going to Mars
I dream of how I'll be Queen of the Martians
I dream of how I'll Amore my subjects

David: My dreams are a cruel joke. They taunt me. Even in my dreams I'm an idiot... who knows he's about to wake up to reality. If I could only avoid sleep. But I can't. I try to tell myself what to dream. I try to dream that I am flying. Something free. It never works...


Brian: Just remember, the sweet is never as sweet without the sour, and I know the sour.


Rebecca Dearborn: Most of us live our whole lives... without any real adventure to call our own.


Rebecca Dearborn: What is any life without the pursuit of a dream?


Brian: te will never know the exquisite pain of the guy, who goes home alone.


Edmund: It's been a brilliant journey of self-awakening.


David: I want to live a real life... I don't want to dream any longer.


Sofía: Open your eyes. Open your eyes. Open your eyes. Open your eyes. Open you...

“All I’ve ever done is dream. That, and only that, has been the meaning of my existence. The only thing I’ve ever really cared about is my inner life. My greatest griefs faded to nothing the moment I opened the window onto my inner self and Lost myself in watching.
I never tried to be anything other than a dreamer. I never paid any attention to people who told me to go out and live. I belonged always to whatever was far from me and to whatever I could never be. Anything that was not mine, however base, always seemed to be full of poetry. The only thing I ever loved was pure nothingness.”

—      Fernando Pessoa

I saw her today,
Halfway from her land,
A shadow.
Her skirts gathered up in her hands.
She wept and her hair,
My reflection it swept.
Tears down her cheeks,
She says "Find me a way,
Oh, find me a way to wake!
My dream is too real, and its pulling me down,
And I don't know which way to take!"

I saw her again,
far from her land,
Her sobs are too loud,
She screams.
"It eats me alive,
And I cannot turn back,
I miss my home,where I was real."


I saw her a last time,
sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza and content,
Too far and quiet to be true,
Her sobs are quite done,
and her cheeks are now dry,
Face calm and steady she says:
"No,no,do not wake me up,
My dream is too real for te to take.
I am quite content,
my world is quite real,
I am but a mist,all whispers are quiet,
And I cant ever recall myself real."

"Oh, where have te gone?
te were here just today
da tall castello . . . yon
with oro flowing hair
with white flowing dress
with fate to guide you
with talisman
at your breast

Who took you?
Who managed?
to get thru the spells
to weave through your guards
all wishing
te well

The king is asunder
the Queen is in tears
the Mage casting spells
through all of his fears

but none have yet seen you
the castello grows dim
the joy now has left us
our heads
all do swim

For all of us failed you
your joy has moved out
our knights all on quest
No rest!
do we shout

We ll find you!
We swear it!
not one of us rest
our meals now are meager
for all
on the quest

To travel the earth
to scour the halls
to seek out that Evil
that caused
all this pall

If te dream of a tortoiseshell cat, te will be lucky in love.

· If te dream of a ginger cat, te will be lucky in money and business.

· If te dream of a black and white cat, you'll have luck with children; may also mean the birth of a child.

· If te dream of a tabby, te will have luck for your home and all who live there.

· If te dream of a multicoloured cat, te will have luck making friends.

· Dreaming of white cat means good luck.

· To dream of a white cat means luck in creativity, spiritual matters, divination and spell craft.

· A dream of two Gatti fighting means illness o a quarrel.

· Seeing a black cat in your dream indicates that te are experiencing some fear in using your psychic abilities and believing in your intuition.

· To dream of a grey cat means to be guided da your dreams.

“Health: Drink plenty of water.

Eat breakfast like a king Queen, lunch like a prince Princess and cena like a beggar.

Eat più foods that grow on trees and plants and eat less Cibo that is manufactured in plants.

Live with the 3 E’s - Energy, Enthusiasm and Empathy.

Play più games.

Read più libri than te did in 2010.

Sit in silence for at least 10 minuti each day.

Sleep for 7 hours. Let’s be realistic. I’m a full time student in my secondo year. My unofficial motto of università is I’ll sleep when I’m dead. I’m changing this to sleep 4-5 hours a night.

Take a 10-30 minuti walk daily. (I live in London. I’ve got this one covered!)

And while te walk, smile.

Personality: Don’t compare your life to others.

te have no idea what their journey is all about.

Don’t have negative thoughts on things te cannot control.

Instead invest your energy in the positive present moment.

When I daydream
I unleash a fantasy world
Where Lupi greet me
And happiness unfolds.
Cioccolato rivers
And marshmallow, caramella gommosa e molle trees,
Away from the complication
That is reality.

Sitting at my desk
Staring blankly at my page,
Doodling in the margain
This classroom is a cage.
So instead I look out the window
And smile to myself,
I transport to a faraway land
With the fate and the elves.

On earth things are ordinary
There's a word called 'impossible',
But in my world it doesn't exist
I can grow wings and fly and swirl.
I can jump up to the stars
There can be no gravity,
I control what happens
In my little world te see.

I believe it so much it becomes so real
And I mutter to myself,
Everyone thinks I'm crazy
But I'm content with that.
I Amore my imagination
I can be whoever I want to be,
I can have all I've longed for

Turn the lights on

Every night I rush to my bed
With hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you
When I close my eyes I'm going out of my head
Lost in a fairytale, can te hold my hands and be my guide?

Clouds filled with stars cover the skies
And I hope it rains, you're the perfect lullaby
What kinda dream is this?

te could be a sweet dream o a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don't wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)

Sweet dream o a beautiful nightmare
Somebody pinch me, your love's too good to be true
(Turn the lights on)

My guilty pleasure, I ain't going no where
Baby long as you're here I'll be floating on air
'Cause you're my

te can be a sweet dream o a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don't wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)

I mention te when I say my prayers
I avvolgere te around all of my thoughts

Do te giorno dream of te in a world were their is PARIDISE,but do te giorno dream in school then your teacher caught te giorno dreaming.
Do te giorno dream when your outside laying on the grass.Does peace come o go to you.
Does your DOG look like a lupo when he o she runs in the wind like the mesteryous mist wolf.
Do te dream like your the forest's son o daughter and te feel like your born their.
When te look at the sun do te feel that your part of it.
THE END PLEASE STILL giorno DREAM


THANK YOU

It was strange
how we met each other.
I knew from the first contact
that we are different from the others.


You, so unusual and sweet,
with magic in words,
te left me dreams.


But dreams are afraid of
reality.
Afraid of the storm
and restlessness.


The reasons are always
different, and yet the same.


Everyone wants to dream,
fearing that reality may
destroy that moment of peace,
bringing pain and empty memories,
words that have gone with breeze.


Although te make your peace
with reality,
te still dream the same dream,
while the pain smolder in you.


Everything changes,
everything fades away with time,
but te still dream the same dream.


The reasons are always
different, and yet the same.

In my dreams, I can escape. When everything is going wrong, I can just shut my eyes tight, and deep in my mind, my imagination will create an alternate world, a place of peace, Amore and happiness, away from the cruel anger that is near.

Imagination can take control, te can believe something so much, that it seems real. Like it's really happening amongst everything else, whatever it may be. It's beautiful, wonderful; it's how te can escape, gain freedom. Imagination is the one thing that nobody else will ever be able to control, only you.

Dreams are unlimited. We dream big, we pray in hope, we stumble through life wishing that our dreams will come true. Wishing that there was away of fully escaping into our imaginary world, and living it for real.

I sit behind my school desk, daydreaming. Blocking out the constant noise, and just daydreaming. Imagination is such a powerul thing, such a wonderful thing. Creating things in our minds that may only exist in our minds, sometimes transferring them onto paper, o pictures.

He is down da the riverside
Late one night
He’s tryin’ to count the stars
In each of the signs
All alone da the riverside
And time passes by
Gathering thoughts of the past
And maybe he’ll cry
So they say he’s a madman
And he don’t understand
But I know that he’s tryin’ hard
To act like a man
All those years he has suffered,
My friends
All those years of pain
But I don’t think he knows for sur
E if those years were in vain
He’s a dreamer
And he’s fightin’ for his life
He’s tryin’ to understand
He’s a dreamer
But he wants to carry on
Yet I know he’s a lonely man

The world is a cruel place,
the world is damned.
te hide your fear and
think you're safe.
But fear finds everyone
sooner o later.


te hide your feelings
not to be hurt.
te lock your heart
not to feel.
te choose the words
covered with lies,
since the truth might
lead to repentance.


So te run to where
te find your peace.
te run there to find
your comfort.


The place of your own
creation,
place full of hope,
your shelter.


In there you're alive,
in the place
of your mind.
The place where you
release all your desires,
place where te hide
from your own failures.

~ Dreams.
These dreams that belong to ourselves,
so sweet and creative, and yet, distant and
fragile.
Dreams.
Dreams are what keep us alive.
We all dream, even when our eyes are
wide open, we dream...
Our fantasy is as deep as a sea,
so unpredictable for others.
The dreams belong to a dreamer.
Some people would say that reality is
so far from dreams.
But these dreams are what we fight for.
Dreams never die. They will always be part
of us, even when we are sad and disappointed,
our dreams might seem foggy o even broken,
but they are part of our soul, part of our reality.
A dreamer will never forget that feeling.
The nook where he hides its thought, but
keeps them alive, cherishing them, reviving them.
Dream are eternal and we all live for
our dreams.
Thus, the dreamer will never give up on dreams.
These dreams are what keep us in life,

My Fragile Winter Dream


te see, I'm dying
For this crystal temple of dreams
Melting my crying
In black waters of Frozen streams.
I've to be stronger
But I feel your fingers are cold.
These shadows are like you.
I can't see your world.

Winter will bury with the snow my pain
You've never shared my sorrow, you'll never
share it again.
Dark is so deep and there's no sun to shine.
But in this fragile dream you're mine…

Mirrors are broken,
Stars are dead, they can't give us light.
Fear of darkness…
I wish te could trust my insight.
I've to be stronger
But I feel your fingers are cold.
These shadows are like you.
I can't see your world.

Winter will bury with the snow my pain.
You've never shared my sorrow, you'll never
share it again.
Dark is so deep and there's no sun to shine.
But in this fragile dream you're mine…

DORMANT DREAM

I want, my soul, to get rid of you
and live a life like trees in valleys
with fiori instead of your thoughts,
a life without evil o good.
Far away in a mountain forest
when all the birds will have a fun’
to wake up with the sun on my face
and the sky’s tears on my cheeks
and rain’s loose hair to wash away
my dusty ancient grief,
out of which I tore my roots
and the nights to give me stella, star ear-rings.
The staring full moon I want to hang
upon the branch like a nest.
To fill myself of rays and vitality
for I to ever grow above the other.
Then I ‘ll make strong strings
out of my branches and I shall play
just for the joy that I exist;
and the forest will gather around me.


da the Romania poet Magda Isanos

Dreams

To have any man but to Amore only one
To wake with the moon and sleep with the sun
To be a sinner a saint, a lover and friend
To know a beginning but never an end

To fly in the ocean, swim in the skys
Believer in truth, defendant of lies
To be of purest love, the deepest pain
To be Lost and found again and again and again

These are the dreams
Of an impossible princess

To know the power of wealth and poverty
To taste every moment and try everything
To be hailed as a hero, branded a fool
Believe in the sacred and break every rule

To give into pleasure with no boundaries
Living in chaos and harmony
To feel the touch of a man, a woman's caress
To know the limits of torture and tenderness

These are the dreams
Of an impossible princess

Man and woman boy and girl
They want to escape this world

(Nothing's what it seems)

"O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you.
She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes
In shape no bigger than an agate-stone
On the fore-finger of an alderman,
Drawn with a team of little atomies
Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep;
Her wagon-spokes made of long spiders' legs,
The cover of the wings of grasshoppers,
The traces of the smallest spider's web,
The collars of the moonshine's watery beams,
Her whip of cricket's bone, the lash of film,
Her wagoner a small grey-coated gnat,
Not so big as a round little worm
Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid;
Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut
Made da the joiner scoiattolo o old grub,
Time out o' mind the fairies' coachmakers.
And in this state she gallops night da night
Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love;
O'er courtiers' knees, that dream on court'sies straight,

I guess I'll always a dreamer
Dreaming my life away, dreaming my life away
A romantic fool, that's what I am
I think about you, all giorno long
Though it's impossible, for us together
Oh it's not real, a Amore I can't feel

Guess I'll always be a dreamer
Dreaming my life away, dreaming my life away
I just can't wait, till I go to sleep
I'll be with you, all night long
Circumstances held me in a terrible face
It's fantasy, I just like to share these moments together

Guess I'll always be a dreamer
Dreaming my life away, dreaming my life away
And nothing comes but sleep, to a dreamer
And when te wake up the dream is gone away

Guess I'll always be a dreamer
Dreaming my life away, dreaming my life away
Guess I'll always be a dreamer

da Michael Jackson

Song da Lauren Evans
★
Saw te alone in the Shade
of the night,
A distant reflection I caught
in my eye
Is this real?
Cause I feel, like
you`re the one

My heart`s beatin`
faster
You`re taking my hand
You`re drawing me closer
As we start to dance
I know I`ve been Lost in your
smile
Meny times but not this
way before

Wont te stay ( stay )
And hold me in your
arms forever? ( ever )

Don`t want this night to
fade away ( fade away )
I thought my eyes were
closed but I,

I`m in a dream
awake, I`m in a
dream awake.

We shine brighter than the
stars together
This night`ll never turn to
day

I thought my eyes were
closed but I,
I`m in a dream awake, I`m in a
dream awake.

A moment of magic I just
cannot place
Was I asleap the first time