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 Posted: Wed 12:40, 16 Feb 2011 Post subject: 201005112111402822abd |
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n and be none the worse for it. We can dream out the foolish
perplexity with a smile then.
Dreams
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Sometimes the dream of life grows strangely troubled and perplexing
and then he who meets dismay the bravest is he who feels that the fretful
play is but a dream--a briefuneasy dream of three score years and tenor
thereaboutsfrom whichin a little whilehe will awake--at leasthe
dreams so.
How dullhow impossible life would be without dreams--waking
dreamsI mean--the dreams that we call "castles in the air built by the
kindly hands of Hope a�n�d�a�t�t�h�i�s�m�o�m�e�n�t[link widoczny dla zalogowanych] [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! Were it not for the mirage of the oasis
drawing
his footsteps ever onward
the weary traveler would lie down in the desert
sand and die. It is the mirage of distant success
of happiness that
like
the bunch of carrots fastened an inch beyond the donkey's nose
seems
always just within our reach
if only we will gallop fast enough
that
makes us run so eagerly along the road of Life.
Providence
like a father with a tired child
lures us ever along the way
with tales and promises
until
at the frowning gate that ends the road
we
shrink back
frightened. Then
promises still more sweet he st
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