It was taunted as reality. It was dangled as a carrot. In terms of people's hopes and dreams to say that that is less of a reality than the daily grind they find themselves in is maybe not correct.
I had a teacher in art school who said something about the only works he...
I would go to bed every night and have dreams about having a time machine and...
Poets are soldiers that liberate words from the steadfast possession of definition.