activity, a game of
imagination, a game that is a value in itself.
Our dreams
prove that to imagine—to dream about things that have not
happened—is
among mankind’s deepest needs.
Herein lies the danger. If dreams
were
not beautiful, they would quickly be forgotten. But Tereza kept coming back
to her dreams,
running through them in her mind, turning them into legends.
Thomas lived under the hypnotic spell cast by
the excruciating beauty of
Tereza’s dreams.
- Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being
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| By Joshua Vegas |
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