Education is important because first of all people need to know that discrimination still exists. It is still real in the workplace and we should not take that for granted.

Without in any way minimising the economic and psychological blow that people experience when they lose their jobs the unemployed in affluent countries still have a safety net in the form of social security payments and usually free healthcare and free education for their children. They also have sanitation and safe drinking water.

A wise system of education will at last teach us how little man yet knows how much he has still to learn.

TRUE a little learning is a dangerous thing but it still beats total ignorance.

If you choose not to pursue your dreams you'll still be a part of a dream - only it will be someone else's.

It's not too late I can still live my dreams.

When I walk up on that shore in Florida I want millions of those AARP sisters and brothers to look at me and say 'I'm going to go write that novel I thought it was too late to do. I'm going to go work in Africa on that farm that those people need help at. I'm going to adopt a child. It's not too late I can still live my dreams.'

Dreams can still come true you need a great deal of energy and determination and a little bit of luck.

Today I know that there is still work to be done but along the way my I am achieving my dreams.

I want to still be singing at 70 years old. I want to be open to the dreams I haven't even dreamed up.

And they were writing scripts where Christine had hit the glass ceiling. And I always thought Christine would never hit the glass ceiling. I thought her dreams would take her. Maybe her dreams wouldn't take her where she wanted but she still had her dreams.

I still marvel at how God turns dreams into reality.

We grew up founding our dreams on the infinite promise of American advertising. I still believe that one can learn to play the piano by mail and that mud will give you a perfect complexion.

I think I am done with Wikipedia for the time being. But I have a secret hope. Someone recently proposed a Wikimorgue - a bin of broken dreams where all rejects could still be read as long as they weren't libelous or otherwise illegal.

I've accomplished a lot but I still have more dreams that I want to achieve.

When I began to choreograph and find my way pulling other artists' dreams out and changing music in a visual way there was still a part of me that had something more to say. There was still a desire to rock a stage and ultimately perform the eight count of my dream but there was a lot of insecurity there.

I envy people with dreams and passions but I don't think that way. I still don't have a 'bliss' to follow. For people like me - I suspect that's most people - holding out for a 'dream' or a 'passion' is paralyzing. I just like having work I enjoy that feels meaningful. That's hard enough... but it's enough.