"No relation of a dream can convey the dream sensation, the commingling of absurdity, surprise and bewilderment in a tremor of struggling revolt, that notion of being captured by the incredible which is of the very essence of dreams ... we live as we dream, alone." Heart of Darkness, Joseph Conrad.
"We were born before the wind, Also younger than the sun, Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic, Hark, now hear the sailors cry, Smell the sea and feel the sky, Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic, And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home, And when that fog horn blows I want to hear it ... Just like way back in the days of old We will float into the mystic ..." Van Morrison 1970