
DAYDREAMSThe castle-building habit, the day-dreaming habit--how it grows! what
a luxury it becomes; how we fly to its enchantments at every idle moment,
how we revel in them, steep our souls in them, intoxicate ourselves with
their beguiling fantasies--oh, yes, and how soon and how easily our dream-life
and our material life become so intermingled and so fused together that
we can't quite tell which is which, anymore. |
Illustration courtesy of Dave Thomson |
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