I'm a dreamer. I have to dream and reach for the stars, and if I miss a star then I grab a handful of clouds.

Youth is a wonderful thing. What a crime to waste it on children.

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

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.

It takes a lot of courage to show your dreams to someone else.