The Fascination of Dreams. *-*

Before i went to bed last night i was thinking, and i said to myself, if i dream it, its a sign. And then i went and said nah it wont happen anyway. I went to bed, and had what i thought wouldnt even come into my mind as a dream. I handled it very well and then stuffed up, now its a measure of taking it as a sign or not. Dreams are bad, reality is the way to go. Everybody can dream, we own our dreams, however reality is nobodies. We've had several wars and triumphs over this blood spilt land, and to think that we'd choose our dreams over whats already been spilt.

I'm tired of dreaming, its a world of unfulfilled hope. Dreams are where we escape even if we dont need to. According to Freud, dreams are "...disguised fulfillments of repressed wishes." I would agree that dreams are too distinctive to only contain one definition in its vocabulary, its magnificence is definiatly out of this world. I mean we can come up with several reasons why we dream, why we want to dream, why dreams happen, why we feel what we do in our dreams, why it makes us pee in our bed, why it makes us hungry, why we fall in love in our dreams, why dreams hurt us, why it brings back memories, why it haunts us, why dreams influence us so much, these answered, can all be defined as the definition of a dream, and the list goes on.

And it has lead me to conclude that no homosapien in this universe, even with the highest of tolerance and intellect would even come close to being able to create linguistic behaviours as well as paralinguistic communication. It could only be done by some unexplained force, something spiritual and out of this world. Science cant prove anything, it can only advance and invent, in the end we will only beable to seek out what we're ready for. Everything leads to the work of God. So science claims that there are superficial and the supernatural outside our physical existence, yet it denies the existence of our God.

I wonder if science is evil, because we've grown so accustomed to technology and its convenience, how will we live our lives if technology was forced to cease to exist? If we were told now by a force beyond our imagination, that technology will be the death of us all, and that we were to stop creating and using technology, would we? Technology and science is a silent death. And many would still choose this silentness.

Do Cupids exist? i wonder who comes up with these philosophies.

Song of the day:

Cupids Chokehold - Gym Class Heroes.

And I know it sounds so old,

But cupid got me in a chokehold,

And I'm afraid I might give in,

Towels on the mat my white flag is wavin'

I mean she even cooks me pancakes,

And Alka Seltzer when my tummy aches,

If that ain't love then I don't know what love is

I found this while researching, it makes me feel as if i should keep believing in my over endulged spiritual sense and supersticions.

"In life, many thoughts are born in the course of a moment, an hour, a day. Some are dreams, some visions. Often, we are unable to distinguish between them. To some, they are the same; however, not all dreams are visions. Much energy is lost in fanciful dreams that never bear fruit. But visions are messages from the Great Spirit, each for a different purpose in life. Consequently, one person's vision may not be that of another. To have a vision, one must be prepared to receive it, and when it comes, to accept it. Thus when these inner urges become reality, only then can visions be fulfilled. The spiritual side of life knows everyone's heart and who to trust. How could a vision ever be given to someone to harbor if that person could not be trusted to carry it out. The message is simple: commitment precedes vision."

Well here are a few dream quotes for the day that i find ideal.

• The most pitiful among men is he who turns his dreams into silver and gold.
• If growing up is the process of creating ideas and dreams about what life should be, then maturity is letting go again.
• Judge of your natural character by what you do in your dreams. (I really like this one)
• Dreams pass into the reality of action. From the actions stems the dream again; and this interdependence produces the highest form of living.
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