“Dreams should be forgotten when we wake. Or one day we will find ourselves unable to sleep.”

“We wake up one day and find we have lost our dreams in order to protect our days.”

“And yet, though we wake, though there is no end to waking and saying Oh I see, not ever [...], still within the dream in which we find ourselves every other dream is nested, every one we have awakened from.”

“Fer in our dreams we find ourselves. Who we were. Who we are. Who we can become. Sleep. Dream.”

“When we are unable to find tranquility within ourselves, it is useless to seek it elsewhere.”

“We say, “I will,” and “I will not,” and imagine ourselves (though we obey the orders of some prosaic person every day) our own masters, when the truth is that our masters are sleeping. One wakes within us and we are ridden like beasts, though the rider is but some hitherto unguessed part of ourselves.”