Motherhood is a dream. It really is absolutely amazing.
If you can imagine it, you can achieve it. If you can dream it, you can become it.
If you can dream it, you can do it.
We all dream a lot - some are lucky, some are not. But if you think it, want it, dream it, then it's real. You are what you feel.
Capitalism is always evaluated against dreams. Utopia is a dream. It doesn't exist.
I can't say that winning the Pen/Faulkner was a dream come true because I would never have dared to dream it.
The history of my state of Oklahoma offers a great example of pursuing the American Dream. It was built and settled by pioneers moving West to seek better lives.
Don't dream it, be it.
I love music, I make films with music, I eat with music, I sleep with music, I think with music. Music makes me dream; it strengthens my creativity.
Death seems to be a long way off. Is this not shallow thinking? It is worthless and is only a joke within a dream. It will not do to think in such a way and be negligent. Insofar as death is always at one's door, one should make sufficient effort and act quickly.