But are not the dreams of poets and the tales of travellers notoriously false?
To the scientist there is the joy in pursuing truth which nearly counteracts...
I would go to bed every night and have dreams about having a time machine and...
I remember when I was 11 I told my mom 'One day I'm going to buy you a house.' And she said 'Boy don't you be making promises you can't keep.' I was like: 'No Ma it's not a promise. I'm going to buy you a house one day.'