20.4.11

life.

“I only have two kinds of dreams: the bad and the terrible. Bad dreams I can cope with. They’re just nightmares, and they end eventually. I wake up. The terrible dreams are the good dreams. In my terrible dreams, everything’s fine. Everything’s wonderful and normal and fine. And then I wake up. And I’m still me. And I’m still here. And that is truly terrible.”

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