True, I talk of dreams, Which are the children of an idle…
“True, I talk of dreams, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who woos Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his side to the dew-dropping south.”
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
Dreams are fleeting, insubstantial thoughts that drift like wind, easily dispersed by anger or change.
In simple terms: Dreams are fragile and easily lost.
Recognize the fleeting nature of fantasies.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- creative writing
- mindfulness practice
- emotional regulation
- artistic inspiration
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you turn a dream into reality?
- What role does anger play in dissolving hopes?
Dreams may inspire but lack lasting substance without action.