I had daydreams and fantasies when I was growing up. I always wanted to live in a log cabin at the foot of a mountain. I would ride my horse to town and pick up provisions. Then return to the cabin, with a big open fire, a record player and peace.
Silence has many dimensions. It can be a regression and an escape, a loss of self, or it can be presence, awareness, unification, self-discovery. Negative silence blurs and confuses our identity, and we lapse into daydreams or diffuse anxieties. Positive silence pulls us together and makes us realize who we are, who we might be, and the distance between these two.
One keeps searching for ease, she did not say, and not finding it, till the memories of no-pain seem only like daydreams.
Daydreams are the delusions of the devil.
Daydreams were dangerous because they made her wish for things she could never have.
A visionary is someone who can see the future, or thinks he sees the future. In my case, I use it and it comes out right. That doesn't come from daydreams or dreams, but it comes from knowing the market and knowing the world and knowing people really well and knowing where they're going to be tomorrow.
He is trying to decide which of two daydreams he will inhabit.
When I played pool I was like a good psychiatrist. I cured em of all their daydreams and delusions.
Sweet, crazy conversations full of half sentences, daydreams and misunderstandings more thrilling than understanding could ever be.
I live my daydreams in music.
Many of our daydreams would darken into nightmares, were there a danger of their coming true!
There is an unknown room in the soul that is constantly turning the stuff of daydreams into myths for us, helping us to get at meaning we can't get to through the front door.
Our actions are all that separate our daydreams from our goals.
