Representational collections
“Better having a quiet conscience than a prosperous destiny. I like a good sleep better than a good bed.”
My thoughts, once again, have deserted my mind. They have departed in quest of an unknown sentiment, which rumored to have an unpronounceable name. He is said to be mischievous, foraging from dream to dream and sometimes spying on the moon, when it enjoy tickling asleep cities. It is even said that when it passes close enough to your heart, so close that the latter can breath his perfume, you can taste to eternity.
— Frédéric Nadeau
(Original text in french)