Living in dreams of yesterday we find ourselves still dreaming of impossible future conquests.

So many of our dreams at first seem impossible then they seem improbable and then when we summon the will they soon become inevitable.

I am accustomed to sleep and in my dreams to imagine the same things that lunatics imagine when awake.

In dreams begins responsibility.

Dreams are true while they last and do we not live in dreams?

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.

Great dreams of great dreamers are always transcended.

I close my eyes then I drift away into the magic night I softly say. A silent prayer like dreamers do then I fall asleep to dream my dreams of you.

The interpretation of dreams is the royal road to a knowledge of the unconscious activities of the mind.

Myths are public dreams dreams are private myths.