everybody dreams, but nobody has ever managed to tell me what their dream was like. not so that i really understood what they saw or felt. every dream that anyone ever has is theirs alone and they never manage to share it. and they never manage to remember it either. not truly or accurately. not as it was. our memories and our vocabularies aren’t up to the job.
no- it was like, I was in a forest, except it wasn’t a forest so much as-well, anyway. we were both there, and you were saying…no, i was saying to you that…
(alex garland)
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