"And if he left off dreaming about you, where do you suppose you'd be? ... You'd be nowhere. Why, you're only a sort of thing in his dream! If that there King was to wake you'd go out -- bang! -- just like a candle!"
"Hush! You'll be waking him, I'm afraid, if you make so much noise."
"Well it's no use your talking about waking him when you're only one of the things in his dream. You know very well you're not real."
Sunday, March 19, 2006
Sunday morning: spring break concludes (comments)
Some of your comments are here. Apologies for the confusion. Had some trouble with posting the photo, and, well, worked with two separate identical posts for awhile. Don't ask.
