…To see the waltz danced, foretells that you will have pleasant relations with a cheerful and adventuresome person. For a young woman to waltz with her lover, denotes that she will be the object of much admiration, but none will seek her for a wife. If she sees her lover waltzing with a rival, she will overcome obstacles to her desires with strategy. If she waltzes with a woman, she will be loved for her virtues and winning ways. If she sees persons whirling in the waltz as if intoxicated, she will be engulfed so deeply in desire and pleasure that it will be a miracle if she resists the impassioned advances of her lover and male acquaintances….

To dream about dancing or listening to a waltz, indicates that the last moments of happiness are going away. The nostalgia will be preserved for a long time. To be in a dance with clothes from the beginnings of the past century, with soft, romantic music, waltzes for example, means that you are living very restlessly and mental and emotional balance is yearned.

(See Stone 2 )

If it is a dancing costume, then it indicates that to be successful with our partner we must be honest. If you dance with your loved one, then it indicates a strong connection between you two. If we fall while dancing, then such dream warns us that we are not as arrogant as we should be. If the dream is unpleasant, then it denotes to fear about our relationship.

Dreaming of others dancing suggests that you will have pleasant relationships with someone. To dream that you are dancing, represents that you are someone of admiration.

(See Pastry)

To dream of it, is a sign of not successful life.

(Quartz, See Stone 2 )

(Baklava | Blintz | Pie | Strudel | Tart) In a dream, pastries represent enjoyable earnings. (Also see Seasonal sweets | Sweets)

…with the honey! Besides, see the amount of labour it saves!” and with that he started whistling. I cannot recollect the air, but it must have been something very infectious, for much as I hate dancing I took off my coat, and holding it straight in front of me commenced to waltz. “And why not your trousers, too?” whistled the boy,” you don’t want them. You are only a monkey” I looked down, and the first thing I saw was my tail, that sat up on end and laughed at me. “Well, really, things have come to a fine point!” I exclaimed, “The lower orders making fun of the upper in this fashion! What next shall we hear!” “You can’t do two things at once,” sneered the tail, “you can’t dance and scold me. Either you must go on dancing and leave me behind or — or” and, suddenly becoming…