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That is, at first you dream about something, then you remember, but where is the time when you get pleasure from it, in fact, you live?

There is a sad, tragic beauty in destruction. The dream of first destroying, and then rebuilding, bringing to perfection. And even though it is not given to the one that has arisen in the place of the destroyed forever to find perfection, love passion still craves destruction. Longs for revolution.

Buying your own piece of land is the favorite dream of our commoner, often to the obvious detriment of his well-being ... love for our own land can rightly be called popular among us, but this does not mean that it is combined with love for the communal form of ownership or life ... The whole modern life of the peasant from the cradle to the grave there is a constant desire to jump out not only from communal ownership, but even from family ownership, for which the daily divisions with tearing off the passage from the hut and breaking the saw between two brothers serve as eloquent proof ... The people hate communal ownership and flounder with it because it is from he is not released.

They give people impossible dreams.

Everyone has a dream, but not everyone has faith in its realization.

It's hard to see someone's dream shattered.

When a utopian dream is not what it seems, the truth is paid for with blood.

After reading just one sentence, you can immediately wallow in dreams. I think the reader sees and feels much more than the author puts into his work. And plus everyone has their own vision of the plot. If you fully imagine the world described by the author, then you will be interested in reading.

- If only because... today is a dream... a fairy tale! A fairy tale, baby, is not repeated every day.

You wake up with a glowing, bleeding fragment of a dream in your hands.

Remember, you were also children, you dreamed of becoming someone. Why do you forget about this when you grow up? And even forbid your children to dream! A dream makes children older and adults younger.

I remembered why I'm still standing, why I'm fighting... I wanted to show Ayako how cool I am. Looking strong in the eyes of my woman may not be a very impressive dream, but for me it is much more ... It makes me myself!

Outcome: Instead of becoming the captain of our own ship called "Life", for some reason we choose the role of a sailor on someone else's ship. And then we are surprised that the dream disappeared beyond the horizon from unfulfilled hopes, we will leave behind only waves of regrets ...

It's not easy to spread your wings if you only have legs.