“I can never remember my dreams," said the shadow of the Marquess quietly. "You must have had rich, tasty ones then. When you can't remember a dream, it's because a Baku ate it.”
“Never say you can't be a writer or a director, remember how well characters in your dreams said their dialogu.”
“One late autumn night, the disciple awoke crying. So the master asked the disciple, "Did you have a nightmare?" "No." "Did you have a sad dream?" "No," said the disciple. "I had a sweet dream." "Then why are you crying so sadly?" The disciple wiped his tears away and quietly answered, "Because the dream I had can't come true.”
“I"ve heard it said, time heals all wounds, but if a dream can pull you so deeply into your past you can't remember the present, I'm not sure my wounds will ever heal. Caleb lives in my dreams.”
“Writing is flying in dreams. When you remember. When you can. When it works. It's that easy.”
“You can hear my dreams? God, you must never get any quiet. I'd be shooting myself in the head if I were you.”