Yet it is in our idleness, in our dreams, that the submerged truth sometimes comes to the top.

It takes someone with a vision of the possibilities to attain new levels of experience. Someone with the courage to live his dreams.

Our dreams must be stronger than our memories. We must be pulled by our dreams, rater than pushed by our memories.

The human heart has hidden treasures, In secret kept, in silence sealed The thoughts, the hopes, the dreams, the pleasures, Whose charms were broken if revealed.

I can never decide whether my dreams are the result of my thoughts, or my thoughts the result of my dreams.