H. P. Lovecraft

I never ask a man what his business is, for it never interests me. What I ask him about are his thoughts and dreams.

dreams

H. P. Lovecraft

Ocean is more ancient than the mountains, and freighted with the memories and the dreams of Time.

dreams

H. P. Lovecraft

But are not the dreams of poets and the tales of travellers notoriously false?

dreams

H. P. Lovecraft

I fear my enthusiasm flags when real work is demanded of me.

fear