...at the end of the day there was nothing to be gained by reminding people that everything that had ever been written, even the greatest and most authoritative texts in the world, were about dreams, not real life, dreams conjured up by words.
Orhan PamukMake your reality large enough for your dreams.
Elizabeth VongsaravanhTags: life inspirational reality dreams
I dreamt that I took William Burrough’s penis and tied it up with piano wire. I hung him like a Chagall painting…In the next part J.G. Ballard swam through streets of female urine. The girls read his book Crash and then mowed him down with their Volkswagen, crushing his chest slowly against a brick wall. As he screamed in agony larger than representation can accommodate, they referred to his text and had orgasms. Later, they jumped up and down yelling, ‘You’re not a hero. You’re not a hero. You’re not. You’re not. You’re not.’ “
“How do you analyze that part of the dream, Anna?”
…”I guess I’m nervous about my birthday.
Tags: dreams psychoanalysis sexism j-g-ballard bohemianism william-burroughs
Senses will lie as dreams wake. You are not on solid ground. Don't look down.
Brian McGreevyTags: dreams lie wake senses look down solid ground
It occurred to me that the voracious ambition of humans is never sated by dreams coming true, because the is always the thought that everything might be done better and again
John GreenTags: inspirational contentment dreams fulfillment stars satisfaction wish in the fault hazel-grace-lancaster our
Dreams decompose, darling,
Andrew HolleranTags: dreams
You know what the really scary thing about bad dreams? It's that something's going on in your head, and you can't control it. I mean, It's like there's these bad worlds inside you. But it's just you... it's like you're betraying yourself.
Neil GaimanTags: dreams nightmares
I must confess, I have always wondered what lay beyond life, my dear.
Yeah, everybody wonders. And sooner or later everybody gets to find out.
Our dreams are little stories or puzzles that we must solve to be free, Sebastian said. He was reading out loud from Wilson's notebook. My dream is me offering me a solution to the conundrum of my life. My dream is me offering me something that I need and my responsibility to myself is to try to understand what it means. Our dreams are a thin curtain between survival and extinction.
Miriam Toewsi think you will be tired of telling
me
Tags: dreams bubble-burster deflating go-to-hell
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