I think I am done with Wikipedia for the time being. But I have a secret hope. Someone recently proposed a Wikimorgue - a bin of broken dreams where all rejects could still be read as long as they weren't libelous or otherwise illegal.

I'm sure I have a process but it mostly takes place in my dreams.

To provoke dreams of terror in the slumber of prosperity has become the moral duty of literature.

I believe dreams represent the purest form of fantasy we unleash through our subconscious. They represent the truest freedom we can experience. Totally unrepressed and totally creative.

You only get one album. You only get one single. You get one shot in music. But I have a million different dreams. Why can't I go out and try to achieve them all? Who are you to say I can't?

What's interesting is for myself when I become really attracted to somebody I find them in my dreams... conversations nothing more.

To all the kids out there: Follow your dream. Believe in your dream. Because dreams do come true.

My mother was really my partner in every project that I had. She was just the great enabler of my dreams.

No movie influenced me more to go after my dreams than 'Flashdance.' After seeing it I took 15 dance lessons a week. I cut all my sweatshirts. I did the 'Maniac' thing.

I actually build my dreams around the dancers I've got in my company.