Monday 16 February 2015

'True, I talk of dreams, which are the children of an idle brain'

It is really silly- no, more of outrageous and I ought to be ashamed of myself! What kind of pubescent immaturity shows in that! Utterly disgusting and ineffably revolting!

I thank the heavens Sense has returned and turned away the afflicted idleness of the mind poisoning its host.

I cannot believe it myself. How I have speak of endurance! Goodness me, Mr Brain must have really departed for a time. Good heavens.

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