THE INSPIRATION OF A DREAM
——August Kekulé
I was sitting writing at my textbook, but the work did not progress; my thoughts
were elsewhere. I turned my chair to the fire, and dozed. Again the atoms were
gamboling before my eyes. This time the smaller groups kept modestly in the
background. My mental eye, rendered more acute by repeated visions of this kind,
could now distinguish larger structures of manifold conformations; long rows,
sometimes more closely fitted together; all twisting and turning in snake-like motion.
But look! What was that? One of the snakes had seized hold of its own tail, and the
form whirled mockingly before my eyes. As if by a flash of lightning. I woke..…
I spent the rest of the night working out the consequences of the hypothesis.
Let’s learn to dream, gentlemen, and then perhaps we shall learn the truth.
“Chances always visit the prepared brain”