What if you slept

And what if

In your sleep

You dreamed

And what if

In your dream

You went to heaven

And there plucked a strange and beautiful flower

And what if

When you awoke

You had that flower in your hand

Ah, what then?

— SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE

Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dreams with open eyes, to make it possible.

— T. E. LAWRENCE

I loathe people who keep dogs. They are cowards who haven’t got the guts to bite people themselves.

— AUGUST STRINDBERG