Everything looked and sounded unreal. Nothing was what it is.
That's what I wanted, to be alone with myself in another world where truth is untrue and life can hide from itself.


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Illusion is the first of all pleasures


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"Well, it's no use your talking about waking him," said Tweedledum, "when you're only one of the things in his dream. You know very well you're not real."
"I am real!" said Alice, and began to cry.
"You won't make yourself a bit realer by crying," Tweedledee remarked: "there's nothing to cry about."
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