Saturday, August 29, 2009
Who sends the gift to us of the dreams and why each dawn retires the wonderful presents at night to us. Who builds impossible palaces, dresses or undresses wonderful women, generates unpleasant monsters or makes convincing trivialities. The grief of which the dreams are retired us consists of which with them our unique personal property goes away, who we cannot share with anybody. Many can take part in our lives, our ideas, our loves: although we sleep accompanied, our dreams are solitary, and when they vanish they leave íngrimos knowing that unique ours it disappears, unless the life is another dream, that as any other of them in the end also will be retired us.