Dreams are unreal things--the fantastic images of a brain where reason sleeps." "There have been dreams that came as warnings, Rose." "And a thousand, for every one of these, that signified nothing." "True.

But I cannot rise out of these shadows.

They lie too heavily on my spirit.

You must bear with me, Rose.

Thank you for coming over to see me; but I cannot make your visit a pleasant one, and you must leave me when you grow weary of the old man's company." "Don't talk so, Mr.Delancy.