Ally Condie Quotes

I think everybody on this planet does that - trying to capture your dream after you wake up.

How often have you sailed in my dreams. And now you come in my awakening, which is my deeper dream.

When I dream, I dream of him.

You know what I mean? Real and unreal, beautiful and strange, like a dream. It got me high as a kite, but it didn’t last long enough. It ended too soon and left nothing behind.” That’s how it is with dreams,” said Priscilla. “They’re the perfect crime.

We all dream of things we cannot have.

Night has brought to those who sleep, only dreams they can not keep.

I dream of vague shapes that hint of my heart's desire.

A dream is a wish your heart makes, when you're fast asleep.

We should judge a man much more surely from what he dreams than from what he thinks.

I don't know why I have these dreams. I've never wanted to be Pope. In fact, I have a greater affinity to Martin Luther.

The world is little, people are little, human life is little. There is only one big thing — desire.

Dreams, you know, are what you wake up from.

In my dreams I ate and I ate my dreams.

This is my dream, It is my own dream, I dreamt it. I dreamt that my hair was kempt. Then I dreamt that my true love unkempt it.

Some dreams we have are nothing else but dreams, Unnatural and full of contradictions; Yet others of our most romantic schemes, Are something more than fictions.

You eat, in dreams, the custard of the day.

I told you that your dream was a difficult one. It's the simple things in life that are the most extraordinary; only wise men are able to understand them.

Dreams are nothing more than wishes and a wish is just a dream you wish to come true.

I have always been a great dreamer; in dreams I am more active than in my real life, and these shadows sapped me of health and energy.

It was a silly, silly dream, being unhappy.

Through dreams a door is opened to mythology, since myths are of the nature of dreams, and that, as dreams arise from an inward world unknown to waking consciousness, so do myths: so, indeed, does life.

The one-legged creature is envious of the millipede; the millipede is envious of the snake; the snake is envious of the wind; the wind is envious of the eye; the eye is envious of the heart.

The odd thing about recurring dreams is that, no matter how many times you dream the same thing, it always takes you by surprise.