Who said life is not like a dream? Can you really tell the difference between a dream and a dream? My experiences and my dreams are woven together, and together they form a piece of imaginative content. Do I hate him in reality, do I hate him in my dreams, or do I not hate him at all? I don't know, neither do my dreams, I only know that he is not him, I am not me
Intention: What we say and do may not be our truest thoughts