Truth and dreams are always getting muddled.

David Almond
Truth and dreams are always getting muddled.
Truth and dreams are always getting muddled.
Truth and dreams are always getting muddled.
Truth and dreams are always getting muddled.
About This Quote

This quote really makes no sense. It seems like an attempt to make it seem like the person who said it is smart. However, they are putting two different things together like they are the same thing. Truth and dreams are two different things.

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