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Dream... This is our reality, too, but different. Sometimes it is more real than reality. My dreams are my life number two. This is nightlife of my mind and it is very interesting.

It's Saturday. It's still morning and calm weather. I nothing want to do. So, I'll be idle today. May be... or not? I don't know yet. I had a strange dream. Sometime my dreams have been very strange. Very, very...

I know that I nothing know. I had a dream. I saw infinity of existence and creative development in the world. I was like a little grain of sand into the ocean of universe. We think we are the kings of nature. Ha,ha,ha. We are only a dust for eternity. The Cleaner is waiting for the time being... Few minutes make no decisions for God. Ha,ha,ha. It was a good dream.

Self-portrait (1953) I have had a dream last night. I saw Valentin Massov .  He was 16 . He was young and impetuous .   "Y ou 'll be famous soon , " I said him.   I do not know how this is possible .   I saw him such as he had been a long ago .   I knew it was true and that he was such as I saw him in my   slumber .  A boy with soul of child. You have lived a hard life but you have not sold your soul.  My dream was reality and I was shocked.