And when I fall in love I began I will build a mountain to touch the sky. Then my lover and I will have the best of both worlds reality firmly under our feet while we have our heads in the clouds with all our illusions still intact. And the purple grass will grow all around high enough to reach our eyes.
Strange are the pictures of the future that mankind can thus draw with this brush of faith and these many-coloured pigments of the imagination Strange too that no one of them tallies with another
Nos-tal-gic Akira said as though it were a word he had been struggling to find. Then he said a word in Japanese perhaps the Japanese for nostalgic. Nos-tal-gic. It is good to be nos-tal-gic. Very important.Really old fellowImportant. Very important. Nostalgic. When we nostalgic we remember. A world better than this world we discover when we grow. We remember and wish good world come back again. So very important. Just now I had dream. I was boy. Mother Father close to me. in our house.He fell silent and continued to gaze across the rubble.Akira I said sensing that the longer this talk went on the greater was some danger I did not wish fully to articulate. We should move on. We have much to do.