Now life has killed the dream I dreamed. - Victor Hugo

Human thought has no limit. At its risk and peril, it analyzes and dissects its own fascination. We could almost say that, by a sort of splendid reaction, it fascinates nature; the mysterious world surrounding us returns what it receives; it is likely that contemplators are contemplated.

Let us sacrifice one day to gain perhaps a whole life.

Reason is intelligence taking exercise; imagination is intelligence with an erection.