| Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow. --Langston Hughes |
In Sleep we all lie naked and alone, in Sleep we are united at the heart of night and darkness, and we are strange and beautiful asleep for we are dying in the darkness and we know no death.
-- Thomas Wolfe
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