Hold fast to dreams, for if dreams die, life is a broken-winged bird that cannot fly.

Hold fast to dreams, for if dreams die, life is a broken-winged bird that cannot fly.

Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real.

Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real.

We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring read more

We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring day or in the red fire of a long winter's evening. Some of us let these dreams die, but others nourish and protect them; nurse them through bad days till they bring them to the sunshine and light which comes always to those who hope that their dreams will come true.

All that you see or seem, is but a dream within a dream. They who dream by day are cognizant read more

All that you see or seem, is but a dream within a dream. They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.

People need dreams, there's as much nourishment in 'em as food.

People need dreams, there's as much nourishment in 'em as food.

I never paint dreams or nightmares. I paint my own reality.

I never paint dreams or nightmares. I paint my own reality.

I'll do my dreaming with my eyes wide open, and I'll do my looking back with my eyes closed.

I'll do my dreaming with my eyes wide open, and I'll do my looking back with my eyes closed.

Maybe we are less than our dreams, but that less would make us more than some Gods would dream of.

Maybe we are less than our dreams, but that less would make us more than some Gods would dream of.

Do not lose hold of your dreams or asprirations. For if you do, you may still exist but you have read more

Do not lose hold of your dreams or asprirations. For if you do, you may still exist but you have ceased to live.