The Devil has been a yoke on the neck of humanity since we first began to think and dream.
Imagine you were born in a poor family, in a poor city, in a poor country, and by the time you were 28 years old, you have so much money you can’t even count it. What do you do? You make your dreams come true.
Dreams didn’t make us kings. Dragons did.[to Rhaenyra]
I’ll take a nightmare that’s real over a dream that’s a lie.
I quote John Lennon, “A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality.” After all, he was the walrus. I could be the walrus.
I dreamed of becoming important to someone. Someday.[to Geralt]
Always good to have dreams.
I haunt your dreams like a ghost, for I know what scares you most. So you run, run! As fast as you can! There’s no escape from the magic man.
Dreams mean everything. They’re the stories we tell ourselves of what could be, who we could become.
When you get too close to the sun, your dreams may melt away.
There’s a place in your mind no one can get to. A place that belongs only to you. No matter what they say, no matter what they do, no one can reach you there. Pain is a dream.
Every single person has the right to dream. After all, you can’t win the lottery if you don’t buy a ticket.
