The greater your dreams, the more terrible your nightmares.
The point is not to look back, but to look ahead to what you hope still to do.
We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers.
I've always had goals, always had visions, always had a plan, always been very strategic.
Whatever you do in life, don't give up on your own dreams.
[Hope is] the dream of a waking man.
Get yourself a goal worth working for. Better still, get yourself a project.
There's a lot that I want to accomplish.
I don't usually paint a big picture on what I'll do in the future.
We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring day or in the red fire of a long winter's evening. Some of us let these great dreams die, but others nourish and protect them; nurse them through bad days till they bring them to the sunshine and light which comes always to those who sincerely hope that their dreams will come true.
We must listen and learn, show humility and seek again to talk for and to people's ambitions and concerns.
All of us write wish fulfillment.
Dreams without goals, are just dreams and they ultimately fuel disappointment.
My dreams, my desires, and my goals make me smile.
Many dreams is what we had and plenty wishes.
Did I ever think at the time, when I was with the Alouettes and the Chicago Blitz, that I would be head-coaching a team in the Super Bowl? It would be hard to believe. Is it a dream come true? Yes.
Dream dreams and write them aye, but live them first.
Dreams are vague and far away. Goals are tangible and achievable.
Goals are like stepping-stones to the stars. They should never be used to put a ceiling or a limit on achievement
If you ask a kid what their dreams are, they will give you a list that is as long as I am tall. Once you get older that list gets shorter and shorter, so dreams shrink. I think dreams should grow as you get older.
I've nothing against anyone following their dreams - but not if they're crap.
Dreams come a size too big so we can grow into them.
By tradition, Beijing is a city of walls, sheltering its intrigues and ambitions behind a series of concentric barriers from the Great Wall down to courtyard homes that draw sunlight only from the gardens at their core.
If a person has no dreams, they no longer have any reason to live. Dreaming is necessary, although in the dream reality should be glimpsed. For me this is a principle of life.
Dreams are nothing more than wishes and a wish is just a dream you wish to come true.
