What fascinates me about humanity is that so many people are looking for reasons to be unhappy. It’s only when they’re mired in their self-made misery that they are truly content.
I am the King of Dreams. Ruler of the Nightmare Realms.
The truth is a cleansing fire which burns away the lies we’ve told each other and the lies we’ve told ourselves. So that love and hate, pleasure and pain, can all be expressed without shame. Where there is no good or bad, there is only the truth.
The trouble with stories is, if you keep them going long enough, they all end in death.
People may not be ready for my gift. But they get it anyway. No matter what the circumstance. At the end, each of us stands alone. The Sunless Lands are far away and the journey is hard. Most of us will be glad for the company of a friend.
I’ve done my best to be what you made me.[to Morpheus]
You’re never getting out of there. Never.[to Morpheus]
You’re lying. You don’t have to lie. In fact, you don’t have to say a word. Your eyes will tell me everything, every thought, every feeling.[to Ethel]
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You’re a good person. Unfortunately, good people seldom survive in this world.[to Rosemary]
You know what can survive the anti-life? You. Dreams don’t f***ing die.[to Morpheus]
You don’t think dreams can die? Let’s find out.[to Morpheus]
The object of travel is not to set foot in a foreign land, but at last to set foot in your own country as a foreign land.