The longer he looked at the Horn, the more urgent his thoughts became.

Would we find a world in which thoughts became things and a dream became reality?

He tries talking to him, but his thoughts become negative as well.

But lazy as his thoughts were becoming he wasn't so far gone not to know sleep would kill him.

The thought of her early dying was not becoming easier for him to accept.

Her thoughts were becoming clearer with every second, which simply meant that she needed to drink more.

His thoughts were becoming increasingly strange, fragmented, difficult to control.

He's in the ultimate designer reality, where his thoughts become what's real, whether he likes it or not.

This thought has become, it seems, the essence of his being.

Perhaps the thought of having to be alone again one day had become unbearable to him.