Sweet Dreams Quotes

Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams The blue Mediterranean, where he lay, Lull'd by the coil of his crystalline streams Beside a pumice isle in Baiæ's bay, And saw in sleep old palaces and towers Quivering within the wave's intenser day, All overgrown with azure moss and flowers So sweet, the sense faints picturing them.

To be on television and have my nieces and nephews see me, and seeing them wear my shirt to the games and be proud, it's so sweet. Sometimes it feels like it's just a dream.

A house is made with walls and beams; a home is built with love and dreams.

I must down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life, To the gull's way and the whale's way where the wind's like a whetted knife And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow rover, And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick's over.

I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, when the winds are breathing low, and the stars are shining bright.

If you want sweet dreams, you've got to live a sweet life.

May your dreams be sweet and your nightmares be spooky-monster-scary and not grandma-died-scary.

Let the sun stop burning, Let them tell me love's not worth going through.

If it all falls apart, I will know deep in my heart, The only dream that mattered had come true ...In this life I was loved by you.

I will meet you in the dirtiest city you can dream of.

We will drink cocktails so sweet they pucker our cheeks, as we perch on cracked leather bar stools. I will buy you plates of calcium and protein and we will run through the streets in excellent danger.

Night is longer than day for those who dream & day is longer than night for those who make their dreams comes true.

When you walk through the storm, hold your head high And don't be afraid of the dark! At the end of the storm is a golden sky And the sweet song of the lark. Walk on through the wind Walk on through the rain Though your dreams be tossed & blown Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart And you'll never walk alone!

And though age and infirmity overtake me, and I come not within sight of the castle of my dreams, teach me still to be thankful for life, and for time's olden memories that are good and sweet; and may the evening's twilight find me gentle still.

The only reward for love is the experience of loving.

Oh, the terrible struggle that I have had against sleep so often of late;

the pain of the sleeplessness, or the pain of the fear of sleep, and with such unknown horror as it has for me! How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.

At the first kiss I felt something melt inside me that hurt in an exquisite way.

All my longings, all my dreams and sweet anguish, all the secrets that slept deep within me came awake, everything was transformed and enchanted, and everything made sense.

My friend I wish health to you, I also wish wealth to you;

I wish the best that life can give to you, And may dreams always come true to you. May fortune to kind to you, And happiness be true to you; And love be so sweet to you And life be long and good to you. And in this toast we give to you Our love we all give to you.

Mysterious power, whence hope ethereal springs! Sweet heavenly relic of eternal things! Inspiring oft deep thoughts of things divine: The past, the present, and the future time. Thy reminiscences transport the soul To memory?s Paradise?its future goal.

How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads;

to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.

In our world of rampant individualisation, relationships are mixed blessings.

They vacillate between a sweet dream and a nightmare, and there is no telling when one turns into the other.

Sow a seed and the earth will yield you a flower.

Dream your dream to the sky and it will bring you your beloved.

I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows, Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine.

My dream was to be known as a writer and to be able to produce at least one book that would be read by people. That dream came true with the publication of my first novel - and all the rest has been a sweet bonus.

Now the world has gone to bed, Darkness won't engulf my head, I can see by infrared, How I hate the night. Now I lay me down to sleep, Try to count electric sheep, Sweet dream wishes you can keep, How I hate the night. -Marvin

She had had sweet dreams, which possibly arose from the fact that her little bed was very white.

If you're happy in a dream, does that count?

Goodnight moon. Sweet dreams. Smile kindly upon this little blue gum ball of us while we sleep.

So we went to bed, assaulted by sleep that fumed at us from medicine glasses, or was wielded from small sweet-coated tablets -- dainty bricks of dream wrapped in the silk stockings of oblivion.

If you think life is a smooth sea, you will soon be awakened from this sweet dream by the slap of a bitter wave!

Love is a beautiful dream.

If you want to remain always happy, Always perfect and always fulfilled, Then always keep inside your heart A pocketful of sweet dreams.

Do I love you because you're beautiful, or are you beautiful because I love you? Am I making believe I see in you, a woman too perfect to be really true? Do I want you because you're wonderful, or are you wonderful because I want you? Are you the sweet invention of a lover's dream, or are you really as beautiful as you seem?

In blissful dream, in silent night, There came to me, with magic might, With magic might, my own sweet love, Into my little room above.

Gaze up at the stars knowing that I see the same sky and wish the same sweet dreams.

What sweet, what happy days had I,When dreams made Time Eternity!