Truth and dreams are always getting muddled.

Anything seems possible at night when the rest of the world has gone to sleep.

The truth of a myth, your Honor, is not its words but its patterns.

Combine two words, Myth and History. What do you get? Mystery.

The greatest and most blessed thing in the Germanic life is the mythical, sensitive, yet strong, awakening. The fact is that we have again begun to dream our own primal dreams.

I hope your dreams take you... to the corners of your smiles, to the highest of your hopes, to the windows of your opportunities, and to the most special places your heart has ever known.