Illusions are to the soul what atmosphere is to the earth. Roll up that tender air and the plant dies, the colour fades. The earth we walk on is a parched cinder. It is marl we tread and fiery cobbles scorch our feet. By the truth we are undone. Life is a dream. ‘Tis waking that kills us.

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Themes

  • Dreams — Aspirations, visions, and the world of the subconscious
  • Life — Reflections on the meaning, challenges, and beauty of life

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