everyday i wish her to be mine
every moment i wish that wish again

All this time, William doesn’t move from my side, his hand surely and confidently glued to my waist like it belongs there, one piece of a puzzle that matches the other, making the picture complete.

If wishes were horses, then beggars would ride

If you are a dreamer,come in. If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, a hoper, a prayer, a magic-bean-buyer. If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire, for we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in!

Dreams are extremely important. You can’t do it unless you imagine it.

He might be faithless but I believe in him.