The only dream worth having is to dream that you will live while you are alive, and die only when you are dead. To love, to be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and vulgar disparity of the life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power. Above all to watch. To try and understand. To never look away. And never, never to forget.

Life is a dream from which we wake only when we meet death.

It is only the promise of death that makes life worth living.

I dream. Sometimes I think that's the only right thing to do.

Life has only one excuse: the dream.

It’s only a crazy dream until you do it.

I like dreaming because it is only then that they can turn into reality.

Because the only thing that can ever truly destroy a dream is to have it come true.

My only real possession was a dream and they can't deprive me of my dreams just like that.

"Life is real only then, when "I am"."

And this is the only immortality you and i may share, my Lolita.

It is well to dream... as long as we live, we shall continue to dream. But it is also important to remember that like babies dreams are conceived but not all dreams are born alive. Some are aborted. Others are stillborn.

As long as there is death, there is hope. The only thing that keeps me alive is the hope of dying young.

The only way to live is to die. I must die. I deserve only death.