And I suddenly realized it was a large, pristine restroom with a bunch of urinals in it.
I never did fully piece together what that meant.
And I suddenly realized it was a large, pristine restroom with a bunch of urinals in it.
I never did fully piece together what that meant.
Question no. 4,322,719 that philosophy cannot answer: “Are dreams content?”
If they are content, is the author of that content the dreamer?