"Perhaps that is how it is with a coma. Since you never return to reality, your dreams don’t have the luxury of evaporating. Instead they pile up, one upon another, to form a long ongoing pageant whose episodes recur with the insistence of a soap opera." |
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The Diving Bell and The Butterfly, Jean-Dominique Bauby (via smokeflowers) (Source: lessadventurous, via hearingcrickets) | |||||||||||
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