Reverie Is Not A Mind Vacuum. It

When We Are Children, People Show Us So Many Things That We Lose The Profound Sense Of Seeing... And Just How Could Adults Show Us The World They Have Lost! They Know; They Think They Know; They Say They Know.

A Pretext-not A Cause-is Sufficient For Us To Enter The "solitary Situation", The Situation Of The Dreaming Solitude. In This Solitude, Memories Arrange Themselves In Tableaux. Decor Takes Precedence Over Drama. Sad Memories Take On At Least The Peace Of Melancholy.

To Feel Most Beautifully Alive Means To Be Reading Something Beautiful.

The Reflected World Is The Conquest Of Calm.

We Comfort Ourselves By Reliving Memories Of Protection