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Oft morning dreams presage approaching fate,
For morning dreams, as poets tell, are true.
Oft morning dreams presage approaching fate,
For morning dreams, as poets tell, are true.
That which the dream shows is the shadow of such wisdom as exists in man, even if during his waking read more
That which the dream shows is the shadow of such wisdom as exists in man, even if during his waking state he may know nothing about it... We do not know it because we are fooling away our time with outward and perishing things, and are asleep in regard to that which is real within ourself.
The most pitiful among men is he who turns his dreams into silver and gold.
The most pitiful among men is he who turns his dreams into silver and gold.
Life is full of beauty. Notice it. Notice the bumble bee, the small child, and the smiling faces. Smell the read more
Life is full of beauty. Notice it. Notice the bumble bee, the small child, and the smiling faces. Smell the rain, and feel the wind. Live your life to the fullest potential, and fight for your dreams.
Do not spoil what you have by desiring what you have not; remember that what you now have was once read more
Do not spoil what you have by desiring what you have not; remember that what you now have was once among the things you only hoped for.
Though I know he loves me, Tonight my heart is sad; His kiss was not so wonderful As all the read more
Though I know he loves me, Tonight my heart is sad; His kiss was not so wonderful As all the dreams I had.
To those who can dream there is no such place as faraway.
To those who can dream there is no such place as faraway.
That which the dream shows is the shadow of such wisdom as exists in man, even if during his waking read more
That which the dream shows is the shadow of such wisdom as exists in man, even if during his waking state he may know nothing about it... We do not know it because we are fooling away our time with outward and perishing things, and are asleep in regard to that which is real within ourselves.
In blissful dream, in silent night,
There came to me, with magic might,
With magic might, my read more
In blissful dream, in silent night,
There came to me, with magic might,
With magic might, my own sweet love,
Into my little room above.
