“Maybe dreams aren't in your head. Maybe dreams are memories of another universe.”
“It could be enough, maybe, or at least a start, but the problem is that at night I tumble into dreams that aren't dreams at all. I tumble into memories and wake up aching for a dying world and a quiet, cold life that offered me nothing but sitting in a still room.”
“If the time comes and your dream doesn't seem worth it, then maybe it was the wrong dream.”
“Maybe we're all in somebody's dream. Maybe everything's a dream, and nothing else.”
“Dreams aren't memories," he says.”
“You never answered my question, about what you want to do with your life. Maybe my dreams aren't that complicated. Maybe I think that a job is just a job.What does that mean?Maybe I don't want to be defined by what I do. Maybe I'd like to be defined by what I am.”