Nightmares Quotes
He's a nightmare, " she said. "I can be, too." Rook answered, his red eyes glowing. "Just try me.
Yesterday's shortcuts are today's nightmares. The race is quicker when we're stricter. Keep your eyes on today, and declare what you may.
Dreams are horrible, to don't talk about nightmares they are more often. But there is always one gift from a person which you know is dead, that's how it works and it will continue to work.
By morning I was worn out. My limbs felt heavy as wood, my head cottony. I might've felt better if I hadn't slept at all.
Emergency Rooms ... were the nightmares your nightmares had while they slept.
I do have nightmares. So what? I wouldn’t trade places with any of the f**kers I killed. Am I afraid of Hell? No. I’ve been. It’s worse than advertised but not as bad as imagined. ~ Brandon Hull
Through the night we drove in a tangle of waking and sleeping, nightmares from hell and holy white dreams.
They say the mad live in a world of dreams, or nightmares. I just need to find the way out.
Ah, Proph." Tom paused. "You did have a nightmare last night.""And here I thought maybe I dreamed it, " Prophet muttered sarcastically.
All the nightmares will come true, whether you try or not, but for your dreams to come true, you have to do everything.
Sharing pillow talk with the wrong people can make a hard bed to lie on, and will surely lead to nightmares in your relationship.
Dreams so often become nightmares. Family can so easily become foes. And people are always more stupid than you give them credit for.
You can shoo people away in real life, but not when they force their way in through the dream door.
True lovers spend half of their life dreaming to get their beloved and half with nightmares losing them.
I bolted upright in my bed, gasping for air and still feeling his touch on my hand. I could feel him watching me. I could feel him waiting for me.
When I was small I dreamed of demons. I thought they were under my bed, but you said, it can't be so, you don't get demons our side of the river, the guards won't let them over London Bridge.
My bed is massive (I drown in it, and it doesn’t matter how big the bed is, my nightmares more than fill it)
Gardeners produce flowers that are delicious dreams, and others too that are like nightmares.
I needed a moment to understand that I'd been dreaming, that I had come awake, and another moment to remember where I had gone to bed.
…my books are derived from city images, and the city of my dreams or nightmares is Mexico City. (The Art of Fiction, No. 68. The Paris Review, No. 82, Winter 1981.)
Are you sure this isn't a nightmare? And that we won't just wake up?Yes.Because dreamers always wake up and leave their monsters behind.
Then stop trying to throw logic at nightmares. Sometimes the monsters are real, Anita. Sometimes they're real and the only way to defeat them is to be the bigger monster. ~Bibiana to Anita