“Dreams can grow from nightmares.”

There should be laughter, and kisses and comfort.

Love is a choice our heart makes without our permission.

It is hard when a dream comes true but doesn’t last.

Stay close to the people that feel like home.

Try to believe that still within you are flowers left to bloom.

And whenever my mind wanders, it is always to you.

Your eyes was the color of forever.

Action illustrates desire.

Love holds on when everything else lets go.

There are stars in my heart shining for you.

You keep me at a distance when all I want to have you is close.

All I ever wanted with you was everything.

Step back and see who comes forward.

Love is safety to share all our colors.

Light a candle in your heart that never goes out.

Our love lives forever In the land of lost poetry.

It is hard when a dream comes true but doesn’t last.

It’s something I never dreamed I’d be doing, making movies.

We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers.

I love acting because it’s this space where dreams can be realized, fantasy comes to life, and there are no limitations on what’s possible.

I’m a trackstar running through life, chasing my dream.

The emotions in all true anxiety dreams are next to unbearable.

I have auditory hallucinations, I hear voices saying derogatory things, like I’m terrible and I’m going to die, and they’re usually worse in the afternoon.

Imagine your dreams as billions of stars – shining to guide wakefulness.