Abstract
Dreams are excursions into the limbo of things, a semi-deliverance from the human prison. —Amiel's Journal: The Journal Intime of Henri-Frédéric Amiel
I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly dreaming I am a man. —Chuang Tzu, Zhuangzi
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