“To this day, some of my closest friends say, 'Gaga, you know, everything's great. You're a singer; your dreams have come true.' But, still, when certain things are said to you over and over again as you're growing up, it stays with you and you wonder if they're true.” IfsKnowsSaidStillsDreamCertainWonderGrowing UpGrowingSingersYour DreamsThis DayClosestGagaClosest Friends Author:Lady Gaga
“Being a famous singer or an international singer - that's my dream, too, but my main goal is to be a real student and be able to graduate and be a lawyer and have my own business.” RealDreamAbleGoalMy OwnStudentsInternationalLawyerSingersGraduatesOwn BusinessFamous Singer Author:Charice Pempengco
“Las Vegas has become a child's picture-book dream of a city -- here a storybook castle, there a sphinx-flanked black pyramid beaming white light into the darkness as a landing beam for UFOs, and everywhere neon oracles and twisting screens predict happiness and good fortune, announce singers and comedians and magicians in residence or on their way, and the lights always flash and beckon and call.” WayChildrenBookDreamLightBlackWhiteCitiesDarknessFortuneScreensSingersComedianFlashMagicianCastlesGood FortuneVegasLas VegasUfoPyramidsBeamLandingPicture BooksOraclesNeonResidenceWhite LightSphinx Book:American Gods Source: American Gods
“[I would like to be] one of [the first pop singers to perform in a free Cuba]. I know the list is huge. And it would be hard to pull off -- I'd have a lump as big as a tostone [fried green plantain] in my throat. But oh my God, what a dream -- it would be the height of my personal and professional career.” KnowsFirstsHardDreamBigsWould BeCareersHugeGreenPopsListsSingersHeightThroatCubaLumpsProfessional Career Author:Gloria Estefan
“O singers, resinous and soft your songsAbove the sacred whisper of the pines,Give virgin lips to cornfield concubines,Bring dreams of Christ to dusky cane-lipped throngs.” GivingDreamChristSacredLipsSingersVirginsConcubines Book:The Collected Poems of Jean Toomer Source: The Collected Poems of Jean Toomer