Malcolm Forbes Quotes

Whenever someone tells me he dreamed, I wonder if he realizes that he has never done anything but dream.

The whole life is a succession of dreams. My ambition is to be a conscious dreamer, that is all.

Life is only a dream and we are the imagination of ourselves.

Only the dreamer shall understand realities, though in truth his dreaming must be not out of proportion to his waking.

There is no such thing as death; life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves.

When you leave off dreaming, the universe ceases to exist.

During our dreams we do not know we are dreaming. We may even dream of interpreting a dream. Only on waking do we know it was a dream. Only after the great awakening will we realize that this is the great dream.

You are living in a dream of your own creation. Let it be the dream of a lifetime, for that is exactly what it is.

"Well, it's no use your talking about waking him," said Tweedledum, "when you're only one of the things in his dream. You know very well you're not real."

The superiority of the dreamer is that dreaming is much more practical than living, and that the dreamer extracts from life a much vaster and varied pleasure than the action man. In better and more direct words, the dreamer is the real action man.

There are two kinds of world: the one we dream about and the real one.

Don't be afraid to close your eyes and dream, but then open your eyes and see

Life itself is ... a sleep within a sleep.

The dreams are the skeleton of all reality.

If you're wondering if you're dreaming, you're dreaming.

Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake.

When you cease to dream you cease to live.

Our dreams drench us in sense, and sense steeps us again in dreams.

Perhaps life is just that... a dream and a fear.

I dream, therefore I exist.

The mind was dreaming. The world was its dream.

A dreamer he was, and ever would be. Yet dreaming need not injure us, if it do but take its turn with waking; and even dreams themselves may be turned to beauty, by favoured men to whom nature has given the powers of casting them into form.

Between the dreams of night and day there is not so great a difference.

It's all real and it's all illusory: that's Awareness!

The day we stop dreaming is the day we start dying.