.somnia.tristitia.

she said: what are you doing?

he said: i am walking with him in dreams, i am trying to understand him.

she said: dreams. what are dreams? dreams are nothing brother.

he said: dreams are ‘nothing’ sister? without dreams, there could be no despair.

inter unum somnium et alterum dormit tristitia.

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    • sourmilk
    • January 20th, 2010

    thought that sounded really familiar.

  1. yep, i’m sure you know it. it’s a dialogue from fables and reflections: three septembers and a january.

    something, in some ways, relevant; hence borrowed.

    the ‘market’ latin, most probably full of mistakes, i hastily came up with.

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