A Quote by Tupac Shakur

This fast life soon shatters, cause after all the lights and screams, nothing but my dreams matter. — © Tupac Shakur
This fast life soon shatters, cause after all the lights and screams, nothing but my dreams matter.
Man screams from the depths of his soul; the whole era becomes a single, piercing shriek. Art also screams, into the deep darkness, screams for help, screams for the spirit. This is Expressionism.
Everyone just screams and screams and screams. I have accepted it as real now, but it still feels surreal.
Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow.
The only thing that shatters dreams is compromise.
Hold fast to dreams, for if dreams die, life is a broken-winged bird that cannot fly.
I miss riding those fast trains in Japan... 'cause I'd never seen a train that fast in my life.
I learned that there were two ways I could live my life: following my dreams or doing something else. Dreams aren't a matter of chance, but a matter of choice. When I dream, I believe I am rehearsing my future.
When there is nothing to desire, there is nothing to dream about either, because dreams are reflections of your desires. Dreams are reflections of your frustrations, dreams are reflections of your repressions, dreams reflect your day-life.
As soon as we see our dreams betrayed we realize that the intensest joys of our life have nothing to do with reality, and we are consumed with regret for the time when they glowed within us. And in this succession of hopes and regrets our life slips by.
I basically hit the deck running as soon as I wake up and don't turn my brain off till long after the lights are out.
Mind is nothing but dreams and dreams - dreams of the past, dreams of the future, dreams of how things should be, dreams of great ambitions, achievements. Dreams and desires, that is the stuff mind is made of. But it surrounds you like a China Wall. And because of it the fish remains unaware of the ocean.
Listen to the whispers or soon you will be listening to the screams.
Was our life nothing more than a sequence of anonymous screams in a desert of indifferent stars?
I came from the country, and when I came to the city, I was ridin' high, you know. I was seeing more lights than I ever dreamed to shine in the world. 'Cos where I came from, there wasn't too many lights. Bugs made a lot of light, but after that there wasn't no lights.
Take nothing personally. Nothing is ever personal. No matter what anyone ever does to you, EVER, it’s not cause of you. It’s cause them, always. All you gotta know is THAT, just freaking take that with you everywhere, and you can just be happy all the time.
Hindsight is an exact science. Hold fast to your dreams, for it dreams die, life is a broken-winged bird that cannot fly. How much pain they have cost us, the evils which have never happened.
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