Sunday, 15 February 2009

Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

He Wishes For The Clothes Of Heaven
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

William Butler Yeats
"One of the major sources of unsolvable problems is not including each person’s dreams in the couple’s contract."

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