Cassandra Peterson Quotes

Two diverse gates there are of bodiless dreams, These of sawn ivory, and those of horn. Such dreams as issue where the ivory gleams Fly without fate, and turn our hopes to scorn. But dreams which issue through the burnished horn, What man soe'er beholds them on his bed, These work with virtue and of truth are born.

All mystical experience is coincidence; and vice versa, of course.

We often dream about people from whom we receive a letter by the next post. I have ascertained on several occasions that at the moment when the dream occurred the letter was already lying in the post-office of the addressee.

I'm aware of the mystery around us, so I write about coincidences, premonitions, emotions, dreams, the power of nature, magic.

Often, I dream about work. For instance, the night before the Oscars, I dreamt about the Oscars and I dreamt about who I wanted to interview. Interestingly, one of the people I really wanted to interview was Keanu Reeves, and then we got him. We had never interviewed him before, so that was lucky. Or maybe it was fate - I don't know.

Sometimes I write stuff that strangely predicts what's going to happen in my life.

I used to believe in signs, omens, patterns, secret purpose, synchronicities.

The great thing about fantasy is that you can drag dreams and longings and hopes and fears and strivings out of your subconscious and call them 'magic' or 'dragons' or 'faeries' and get to know them better. But then I write the stuff. Obviously I'm prejudiced.

At first she dreamed of sheep, of going to school, of cats drinking milk. Little by little she dreamed of blue sheep, of going to school in the middle of the woods, of cats drinking milk from golden saucers. And her dreams became increasingly dense and acquired colours that were difficult to dilute into words.

I dreamed impossible dreams. And the dreams turned out beyond anything I could possibly imagine. You know, from my point of view, I'm the luckiest cat on the planet.

That is a dream also; only he has remained asleep, while you have awakened; and who knows which of you is the most fortunate?

And so I am become a knight of the Kingdom of Dreams and Shadows

A dream is a telegram from the hidden world...Only a fool or an illiterate person ignores it.

I do not believe in meaningless coincidences. I believe every coincidence is a message, a clue about a particular facet of our lives that requires our attention.

Dreams are like portraits; and we find they please because they are confessed resemblances.

But in a story, which is a kind of dreaming, the dead sometimes smile and sit up and return to the world.

I dream a lot about football and a lot of them have come true for me.

We are more curious about the meaning of dreams than about things we see when awake.

Religions are such stuff as dreams are made of.

I had a dream last night that a hamburger was eating me.

Our dreams are a second life.

Tonight in your dreams you must look at your hands.

I dream in fire but work in clay.

A dream is like a river ever changing as it flows and a dreamer's just a vessel that must follow where it goes.