When you cease to dream you cease to live.

Death is a sleep that ends our dreaming. Oh, that we may be allowed to wake before death wakes us.

It seems that my destiny is to die dreaming.

Dreams should be forgotten when we wake. Or one day we will find ourselves unable to sleep.

So we die before our own eyes; so we see some chapters of our lives come to their natural end.

When our memories outweigh our dreams, it is then that we become old.

To die, - To sleep, - To sleep!
Perchance to dream: - ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;

Dreams drain the spirit if we dream too long.

It's just a moment, we die every night.

The day we see the truth and cease to speak is the day we begin to die

Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.

When your dreams becoming reality, they're no longer your dreams.

We dream to give ourselves hope. To stop dreaming - well, that’s like saying you can never change your fate.

Life is absolutely unbearable. And we're going to die.