Yet, mad am I not – and very surely do I not dream.
They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only at night.
All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
We gave the Future to the winds, and slumbered tranquilly in the Present, weaving the dull world around us into dreams.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
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