Friday, July 31, 2009

one thing


"There is only one thing that makes a dream impossible to achieve: the fear of failure."

Paulo Coelho
The Alchemist

Thursday, July 30, 2009

democracy


"Democracy is only a dream: it should be put in the same category as Arcadia, Santa Claus and Heaven."

H. L. Mencken

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

windows

"They say dreams are the windows of the soul--take a peek and you can see the inner workings, the nuts and bolts."

Henry Bromel
Northern Exposure, The Big Kiss


Monday, July 27, 2009

hope




"Hope is a waking dream."

Aristotle

Sunday, July 26, 2009

can dreams dreams?

Can dreams dream?

a dream can dream a wonderful thing.
a dream can dream a horrible thing.
a dream can dream fantastic things.
a dream can dream happy things.
a dream can dream a lonely thing.
but, most of all, dreams can dream!

Mahfooz Ali

Saturday, July 25, 2009

awaken



"Your vision will become clear only when you look into your heart. Who looks outside, dreams. Who looks inside, awakens."

Carl Jung

(image from www.arthit.ru)

Friday, July 24, 2009

confuse



"Like all dreamers I confuse disenchantment with truth."

Jean-Paul Sartre

Thursday, July 23, 2009

realize




"It has never been my object to record my dreams, just to realize them."

Man Ray

(image by charnine)

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

imagine




"Imagine all the people living life in peace.
You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one.
I hope someday you'll join us, and the world will be as one."

John Lennon

lived or dreamt

I am not quite sure whether I am dreaming or remembering, whether I have lived my life or dreamed it. Just as dreams do, memory makes me profoundly aware of the unreality, the evanescence of the world, a fleeting image in the moving water.

Eugène Ionesco

the one

we, about five of us, were gathered in front of the glowing white light waiting for the one's arrival. everyone was excited because we knew she was coming.

suddenly a screeching alarm sounded. when we turned as one towards the sound, red flames began to lap at the roof of the building behind us. before we understood what was happening, fire women were there directing huge streams of water toward the flames.

a tall, slender woman walked out of the burning building. it was the only structure in a barren clearing. as "the one" moved towards us the sun disappeared behind a cloud and day became night. the flames were gone. there was suddenly nothing, no sound, no flames, only the glowing woman walking toward us.

that's all i remember.