“Don’t let me to be lost in my dreams; they are as scary as your sweetness.”
“But Grover’s voice was already growing fainter. ‘Sweet dreams. Don’t let me die!”
“You need to let your dreams change your reality; don’t let your reality change your dreams.”
“Floating, falling, sweet intoxication. Touch me, trust me, savor each sensation. Let the dream begin, let your darker side give in to the power of the music of the night.”
“Let me be something every minute of every hour of my life...And when I sleep, let me dream all the time so that not one little piece of living is ever lost.”
“Sweet Mother in Heaven, please don't let me be dreaming." He raised his hand, stopping Rachel's interruption before she could get it properly started. "Or if this is a dream," he continued, "then don't let me wake up. Amen.”