Quotes About Imagination

Of course there must be lots of Magic in the world," he said wisely one day, "but people don't know what it is like or how to make it. Perhaps the beginning is just to say nice things are going to happen until you make them happen. I am going to try and experiment.

Of course there must be lots of Magic in the world, he said wisely one day, but people don't know what it is like or how to make it. Perhaps the beginning is just to say nice things are going to happen until you make them happen.

Frances Hodgson Burnett

The fact was, however, that she was always dreaming and thinking odd things and could not herself remember any time when she had not been thinking things about grown-up people and the world they belonged to. She felt as if she had lived a long, long time.

Suddenly it seemed as if he might a sort of wood fairy who might be gone when she came into the garden again. He seemed too good to be true.

Frances Hodgson Burnett

She liked books more than anything else

Por supuesto que debe haber mucha magia en el mundo- dijo sagazmente un día-, pero la gente no sabe cómo es ni cómo hacerla. A lo mejor al principio es decir simplemente cosas bonitas que van a pasar hasta que haces que pasen

It sounds nicer than it seems in the book, she would say. I never cared about Mary, Queen of Scots, before, and I always hated the French Revolution, but you make it seem like a story. It is a story, Sara would answer. They are all stories. Everything is a story—everything in this world. You are a story—I am a story—Miss Minchin is a story. You can make a story out of anything.

Frances Hodgson Burnett

Imaginar es algo tan fácil que cuando comienzas cuesta detenerse. Sólo es cuestión de empezar.»

You are real, aren't you?" he said. "I have such real dreams very often. You might be one of them.

Frances Hodgson Burnett

Everything's a story — You are a story — I am a story.

Tom's Cabin, and she spent many hours acting out

dream—the real—real dream.

I am sure she comes out sometimes to see me—though I don't see her.

Sara put her hand up to her forehead, and her mouth trembled. She spoke as if she were in a dream. And I was at Miss Minchin's all the while, she half whispered. Just on the other side of the wall.

Frances Hodgson Burnett

Sara saw that privately she could not help hoping very much that they would all be black, and would wear turbans

Frances Hodgson Burnett

curled herself up in the window-seat, opened a book, and began to read.

One of her favorite fancies was that on "the outside," as she called it, thoughts were waiting for people to call them.

Shut in and morbid as his life had been, Colin had more imagination than she had and at least he had spent a good deal of time looking at wonderful books and pictures.