The fact that everybody in the world dreams every night ties all mankind together.
And with joy you realize for the first time "Thinking's just like not thinking — So I don't have to think any more".
Suppose we suddenly wake up and see that what we thought to be this and that, ain't this and that at all?
Absolutely no way to escape enigmans.
I saw that my life was a vast glowing empty page and I could do anything I wanted.
I don't know, I don't care, and it doesn't make any difference.