No man's brain is so dull and no man's eye so blind that they cannot catch food for dreams.
Youth is in a grand flush like the hot days of ending summer and pleasant...
I would go to bed every night and have dreams about having a time machine and...
I wake up every morning in a cold sweat regardless of how well things went the day before. And put that I said that in a somewhat but not completely tongue-in-cheek way.