Poets' Corner - Percy Bysshe Shelley - Selected Works
We rest. -- A dream has power to poison sleep;
We rise. -- One wandering thought pollutes the day;
We feel, conceive or reason, laugh or weep;
Embrace fond woe, or cast our cares away
世事無常，喜憂參半，但是看透得太早就難免麻木不仁。
可是你行走坐臥之間依然寢食難安，或許你並不全然相信自己的話語，而只堅持時間流逝的速度，以及夢境的劇毒。