Once upon a time I dreamt I was a green fly, fluttering hither and thither to all intents and purposes a green fly. I was conscious only of my happiness as a green fly unaware that I was myself. Soon I awaked and there I was veritably myself again. Now I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a green fly or whether I am now a green fly dreaming I am a man.
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