we often envy our own abilities to escape -- aseven in daydreams we find reason for an end. from Human Nature

And the man who dreamt of flight has tripped and fallen in a hole.

I survive on moments of make-believe happiness.

You can capture this body of mine take away my freedom and enslave me. You may even have the power to capture my soul and sentence me to the realm of eternal darkness. But my dreams you cannot touch. They are my willthe very essence of who I am. In them I laugh. In them I cry. In them I love. And in them.I live.My dreams are untouchable and unceasing.