Minulla on paljon unelmia. Unelmat ovat minulle tärkeitä, koska ilman niitä en jaksaisi elää.

All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity; but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dream with open eyes to make it possible.

The reason why I need to dream the same dream, even though it has been shattered, is that I need a reason to wake up tomorrow.

Here's a funny question:

What is your favorite word?

Think about it—maybe it's a word that makes you absolutely happy, or a word that sounds gloriously beautiful, or a word that evokes awe and wonder. Maybe you are reminded of a great time when you hear it, or maybe it represents your life's dream.

So, what is it? What is your favorite word of all words?

Thought about it yet?

Good.

And now, think why.

. . . and he knew that our dreams are none the less terrible to lose, because they have never been the realities for which we have mistaken them.

No person has the right to rain on your dreams.