Which I could not set down in words
With even more distinctness that which I conceived it.
There is however a class of fancies of exquisite delicacy
Which are not thoughts and to which as yet
I have found it absolutely impossible to adapt to language.
These fancies arise in the soul,
Alas how rarely, only at epochs
Of most intense tranquillity
When the bodily and mental health are in perfection.
And those mere points of time
When the confines of the waking world
Blend with the world of dreams.
And so I captured this fancy
Where all that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
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3 Blablablahs:
All that we see or seen is but a dream within a dream.. Adoro essa frase. :~ Porém, em momentos de maior devaneio eu costumo a pensar se isso não se aplicaria à toda realidade, e não apenas nestes momentos que eu me recordo terem acontecido em ocasiões contáveis nos dedos.. -_o
Mas isso só nos devaneios mais high as fuck. :P
Mandou bem hein???
comentário simples, porém, perceptivo.
eu consegui baixar um tipo diferente pro teclado... agora dá pra acentuar normalmente ^^
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