Bill daydreamed about all the brains in jars he used to see at school, how he used to wonder whether there were still somehow pieces of individuals inside, scattered fragments of partial dreams or lost memories lodged deep within that dead tissue,
Bill je sanjario o svim mozgovima u staklenkama koje je znao viđati u školi, kako se znao pitati jesu li možda još nekako komadići individualaca unutra, razasuti fragmenti dijelova snova ili izgubljenih sjećanja utisnuti duboko unutar tog mrtvog tkiva,