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He who cherishes a beautiful vision, a lofty ideal in his heart, will one day realize it.
— James Allen
You will rise as high as your greatest aspiration, or fall as low as your
— James Allen
The poorest man in the world is a man without a dream.
— Myles Munroe
A man's moral conscience is the curse he had to accept from the gods in order to gain from them the right to dream.
— William Faulkner
The search after the great men is the dream of youth, and the most serious occupation of manhood.
— Ralph Waldo Emerson
I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was duty. I worked—and behold, duty was joy.
— Viktor E. Frankl
I wanted to wake the poor man. Suddenly I drew back the hand which was ready to shake him, frightened at the thing I was about to do. At that moment I became intensely conscious of the fact that no dream, no matter how horrible, could be as bad as the reality of the camp which surrounded us, and
— Viktor E. Frankl
By the truth we are undone. Life is a dream. 'Tis the waking that kills us. He who robs us of our dreams robs us of our life.
— Virginia Woolf
I have sometimes dreamt ... that when the Day of Judgment dawns and the great conquerors and lawyers and statesmen come to receive their rewards -- their crowns, their laurels, their names carved indelibly upon imperishable marble -- the Almighty will turn to Peter and will say, not without a certain envy when He sees us coming with our books under our arms, Look, these need no reward. We have nothing to give them here. They have loved reading.
— Virginia Woolf
Illusions are to the soul what atmosphere is to the earth. Roll up that tender air and the plant dies, the colour fades. The earth we walk on is a parched cinder. It is marl we tread and fiery cobbles scorch our feet. By the truth we are undone. Life is a dream. 'Tis waking that kills us.
— Virginia Woolf
That dream, of sharing, completing, of finding in solitude on the beach an answer, was then but a reflection in a mirror, and the mirror itself was but the surface glassiness which forms in quiescence when the nobler powers sleep beneath? Impatient, despairing yet loth to go (for beauty offers her lures, has her consolations), to pace the beach was impossible; contemplation was unendurable; the mirror was broken.
— Virginia Woolf
There's no higher dream than experiencing God as He moves through every circumstance of life to an eternal encounter with Himself where transformed people will enjoy perfectly loving community around Jesus Christ, the source of Perfect Love.
— Larry Crabb