" Give the heavens with the stars, the planets moons and clouds and winds weather formations of planes, migration of birds ... "No way!" Howled the trees "flightless birds when they are ours, can not give away!" So I presented the trees and the terrain they inhabit, and all those things that grow and crawl over him "Wait!" seas seasick, "The coast, beaches are ours, trees for the ships to the yards, ours!, you can not give away!" So I presented the seas all things that swim in the surf ... "No way," thundered the gods, "Everything you've given away ours! We create it! Even those like you believe! " That was when I presented to the gods. "He who has no eyes to dream the dreams do not see or day or night"
Gregory Corso
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