Taika Waititi Quotes

But dreams have ways of turning into nightmares.

And over all those sleepy weeks, the dream always ended the same way, with the dragon coming for the princess saying the same words every time.... "Face it, Tally-wa, you're Special.

People, chained by monotony, afraid to think, clinging to certainties... they live like ants.

My fear is getting stuck doing the same thing over and over.

I had a dream last night that a hamburger was eating me.

You come into my dreams from a whisper to a scream.

You can see people draw the past, present and future as well as dream about it. You go to bed at night and have a dream that says there's a lump in your right breast and the doctor who is foreign, with an accent tells you it's cancer.

When the wish and the fear are exactly the same, we call the dream a nightmare.

I kept having dreams all night. I thought they were touching me with their fingers. But dreams don't have fingers, they have fists, so it must have been scorpions.

I spent the first 33 years of my life with secrets, and lots of them. I spent a great deal of energy worrying over what people thought and obscuring the things I was ashamed of... trying to appear what I thought was normal.

One of us... One of them... One of us... One of them... A rhythm playing like train wheels on a circular track -- never ending but going nowhere.

I'm afraid of habit patterns...It would be too much of a routine if you had to establish definite ways of getting through things. You'd get very bored.

The greater your dreams, the more terrible your nightmares.

Where hopes are unrealistic, fears often become exaggerated; where dreams alone are blueprints, nightmares result.

I had this dream...that we had this new sixth member, for some reason, and he actually ended up being quite horrible! And he started a fight with me! And I wanted him to go away and none of the boys were helping me!

When she is older she will see in these resemblances a regrettable uniformity among individuals (they all stop at the same spots to kiss, have the same tastes in clothing, flatter a woman with the same metaphor) and a tedious monotony among events (they are all just an endless repetition of the same one); but in her adolescence she welcomes these coincidences as miraculous and she is avid to decipher their meanings.

Everybody underestimated the universality of the concept of a nightmare or a bad dream.

It's so horrible to realize you're just the same as everyone else, isn't it?

I was being chased by a giant crab. That's not funny.

I wonder how well she sleeps at night, and what kind of dreams she has. I wish I could step into them like she steps into mine.

The fear in my heart was like in one of those dreams where you try to run but you can't do it, you can't run because the fear is an anchor in your chest.

I had weird dreams full of barnyard animals. Most of them wanted to kill me. The rest wanted food.

In short, whoever you may be, To this conclusion you'll agree, When every one is somebodee, Then no one's anybody!

I think I realize now I was really, really scared to express myself through fashion or certain music or certain TV shows. I was petrified that anyone would ever think I was gay god forbid, and so, once I got over that I kind of could just let myself be.

The problem with all these fiercely individualistic girls was that they were all exactly the same.