Sleep takes off the costume of circumstance  arms us with terrible freedom  so that every will rushes to deed. A skillful man reads his dreams for his self-knowledge  yet not the details  but the quality. What part does he play in them - a cheerful  manly part  or a poor  drivelling part? However monstrous and grotesque their apparitions  they have a substantial truth.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
weariness