Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow.
Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid...
Humor is laughing at what you haven't got when you ought to have it.
Hold fast to dreams for if dreams die life is a broken-winged bird that...
Like a welcome summer rain humor may suddenly cleanse and cool the earth...
I would go to bed every night and have dreams about having a time machine and...
There are no dreams too large no innovation unimaginable and no frontiers...
I'll see you in my dreams.
When your dreams tire they go underground and out of kindness that's where...
I have achieved what I wanted to achieve. I'm better off at some sort of independent place where they not only like what I produce but also trust me to be the one to produce it.