It was wonderful, Pris."
"What was, honey? The meeting? The champagne?"
"The eclipse," said Ricki. "It was probably the most real thing I've ever seen, but it was also like a dream. You know what I mean? Real and unreal, beautiful and strange, like a dream. It got me high as a kite, but it didn't last long enough. It ended too soon and left nothing behind."
"That's how it is with dreams," said Priscilla. "They're the perfect crime.

Autor: Tom Robbins