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Thursday, September 18, 2008
Solid Proof
In my dream the other night I was unusually alert, and I wondered if I was dreaming. I ran at the wall and bounced back. "I guess not," I said.
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"May your Caravan of Dreams, too, find its way to you." - Idries Shah
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