My dream is of a place and a time where America will once again be seen as the last best hope of earth.

If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with success unexpected in common hours.

Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real.

There are those who look at things the way they are, and ask why... I dream of things that never were, and ask why not?

Yesterday is but today's memory, and tomorrow is today's dream.