One of those ancient Chinese philosophers once dreamt that he was a butterfly. When he woke, he asked himself if he was a philosopher who had dreamt of being a butterfly or a butterfly that had dreamt that it has a philosopher.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge once wrote something along the lines off; 'what if you dreamt of finding a flower and holding that flower in your hand, and when you woke you still held that flower, and what then...'.
Do not entirely agree with the above three sentiments, but they are certainly worth considerable thought.
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