And finally, after much wandering, I set my course, with all speed, for my underwater home. Great, dark caverns, portions of which are lighted by phosphorescent organisms clinging to the walls and ceilings, are my domain which I share with all the others of my kind.
And the greatest prize of all awaits me, with open arms and tender smile. We swim together and couple in ecstatic reunion, my mate and I, careful to enjoy each moment before I, the explorer, most be off on another mission of discovery.
I sometimes call myself the man of two worlds. But this, the man of the waking world, would rather fall into an eternal slumber and dwell forever in that so-called "dream-world beneath the sea."