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A word is a bud attempting to become a twig. How can one not dream while writing? It is the read more
A word is a bud attempting to become a twig. How can one not dream while writing? It is the pen which dreams. The blank page gives the right to dream.
Anyone can escape into sleep, we are all geniuses when we dream, the butcher's the poet's equal there.
Anyone can escape into sleep, we are all geniuses when we dream, the butcher's the poet's equal there.
Through snow covered forests of spirited dreams
nourished to life by crystalline streams.
Jan of
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Through snow covered forests of spirited dreams
nourished to life by crystalline streams.
Jan of
http://jsmagic.net/emissary.
All that you see or seem, is but a dream within a dream. They who dream by day are cognizant read more
All that you see or seem, is but a dream within a dream. They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
I never paint dreams or nightmares. I paint my own reality.
I never paint dreams or nightmares. I paint my own reality.
People need dreams, there's as much nourishment in 'em as food.
People need dreams, there's as much nourishment in 'em as food.
When your dreams turn to dust, vacuum
When your dreams turn to dust, vacuum
Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake.
Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake.
One half the world must sweat and groan that the other half may dream.
One half the world must sweat and groan that the other half may dream.