
"We live, while we see the sun,Where life and dreams are as one;And living has taught me this,Man dreams the life that is his,Until his living is done.The king dreams he is king, and he livesIn the deceit of a king,Commanding and governing;And all the praise he receivesIs written in wind, and leavesA little dust on the wayWhen death ends all with a breath."
- Pedro Calderon De La Barcaexcerpt from "Life is Dream" poem.
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