After dessert we sipped on strong cups of tea one of the luxuries we can afford to take for granted here in the trade routes.Delightful she said. If only for a little cream.Dont speak to me of cream Captain. I dream about milk at least twice a week. I run naked with milk running in rivulets from the corners of my mouth. I even miss humble parsley--zounds how Ive taken that weed for granted And butter Ill not describe my butter dreams theyre too depraved.Mabbot chuckled. We must leave something for dreams.

Thou are my only reality-- all other people are but shadows to me all events and actions in which thou dost not mingle are but dreams.

Your life is a reflection of how effectively you balance potential and kinetic energy.

Do not question your ability or worthiness. God is a universe of purpose-driven balance. If you have been called to action it is because you have it within you to rise to the challenge of your calling. Now RISE to it

Lacan as we have seen in our discussion of Freud regards the unconscious as structured like a language. This is not only because it works by metaphor and metonymy it is also because like language itself for the post-structuralists it is composed less of signs stable meanings than of signifiers. If you dream of a horse it is not immediately obvious what this signifies it may have many contradictory meanings may be just one of a whole chain of signifiers with equally multiple meanings. The image of the horse that is to say is not a sign in Saussures sense - it does not have one determined signified tied neatly to its tail - but is a signifier which may be attached to many different signifieds and which may itself bear the traces of the other signifiers which surround it. I was not aware when I wrote the above sentence of the word-play involved in horse and tail one signifier interacted with another against my conscious intention. The unconscious is just a continual movement and activity of signifiers whose signifieds are often inaccessible to us because they are repressed. This is why Lacan speaks of the unconscious as a sliding of the signified beneath the signifier as a constant fading and evaporation of meaning a bizarre modernist text which is almost unreadable and which will certainly never yield up its final secrets to interpretation.

I wanted life thats comfortable enough for me my ambitions and love.

We grow from our dreams.

A sense of accomplishment comes when you have completed the tasks for the goals you have set for yourself.