And the man who dreamt of flight has tripped and fallen in a hole.

Time spent doing whatever it is you do to escape your daily life would be better spent acquiring a life that needs no escape.

You smile and draw me near and whisper, "Do as dreamers do."I lean to you and whisper in your ear, "I cannot dream tonight my Dear. For it is you.

We are more than the person who wakes each day. We are the dreams of the previous night and the nightmares of the week before.

I hasten to sleep so that I might dreamand colour my mind with a myriad of things.