mehmyer:

I love the silent hour of night, for blissful dreams may then arise, revealing to my charmed sight what may not bless my waking eyes. ~ Anne Bronte

“I can never decide whether my dreams are the result of my thoughts or my thoughts the result of my dreams.” ― D.H. Lawrence

Royal Turquoise (by cobalt123)

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #3 by Tyler Knott Gregson.

sklblog:

“Conditions are never perfect. ‘Someday’ is a disease that will take your dreams to the grave with you. If it’s important to you and you want to do it ‘eventually’, just do it and correct the course along the way.”

— Tim Ferriss (via Diamond Eyes)

“You deserve someone who loves you with every single beat of his heart, someone who thinks about you constantly, someone who spends every minute of every day just wondering what you’re doing, where you are, who you’re with, and if you’re OK. You need someone who can help you reach your dreams and protect you from your fears. You need someone who will treat you with respect, love every part of you, especially your flaws. You should be with someone who could make you happy, really happy, dancing on air happy.” — Cecelia Ahern

we accept the love we think we deserve (by [ashley.renee])

spycnsweet:

Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake. 

~ Henry David Thoreau

(Art by unknwn) 

“Where there is life, there is hope. Where there are hopes, there are dreams. Where there are vivid dreams repeated, they become goals. Goals become the action plans and game plans that winners dwell on in intricate detail, knowing that achievement is almost automatic when the goal becomes an inner commitment. The response to the challenges of life — purpose — is the healing balm that enables each of us to face up to adversity and strife.“ — Denis Watley

6/52 (by bjolly927)

Sonnet 43 

When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see, 
For all the day they view things unrespected; 
But when I sleep, in dreams they look on thee, 
And darkly bright are bright in dark directed. 
Then thou, whose shadow shadows doth make bright, 
How would thy shadow’s form form happy show 
To the clear day with thy much clearer light, 
When to unseeing eyes thy shade shines so! 
How would, I say, mine eyes be blessed made 
By looking on thee in the living day, 
When in dead night thy fair imperfect shade 
Through heavy sleep on sightless eyes doth stay! 
All days are nights to see till I see thee, 
And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.

— William Shakespeare 

Hacia la puerta,Guanajuato Mexico (by OctavioBJ)

… me too! ♥

.. sweet dreams to you! ♥