...who I am to talk? I dream of rain. — Alice Hoffman, The Marriage of Opposites
...who I am to talk? I dream of rain. — Alice Hoffman, The Marriage of Opposites
...who I am to talk? I dream of rain. — Alice Hoffman, The Marriage of Opposites
...who I am to talk? I dream of rain. — Alice Hoffman, The Marriage of Opposites
...who I am to talk? I dream of rain. — Alice Hoffman, The Marriage of Opposites
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...who I am to talk? I dream of rain.

— Alice Hoffman, The Marriage of Opposites
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Don't be afraid of the space between your dreams and reality. If you can dream it, you can make it so. — Belva Davis
We all need to have dreams. The question is, does the dream control you or do you control the dream? — Robin Jones Gunn, Surprise Endings
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The dream is the small hidden door in the deepest and most intimate sanctum of the soul, which opens to that primeval co — C.G. Jung