"What is REAL?" asked the Rabbit one day, when they were lying side by side near the nursery fender, before Nana came to tidy the room. "Does it mean having things that buzz inside you and a stick-out handle?"
"Real isn't how you are made," said the Skin Horse. "It's a thing that
happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just
to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real."
The Velveteen Rabbit, by Margery Williams,
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I am sleepy yet I can't just find the right place to sleep. I'm in a coffee shop, it has no bed. The best thing you have is a chair, a very uncomfortable chair, a stool, without backrest. Hours tick by and I was cursed to stay awake because you are I am in a very uncomfortable position, bound to work til the break of dawn.
Well then its the price to pay for the dreams I have,this uncomfortable feeling I have to bear.