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Quotes About Imagination

Viaggiare, è proprio utile, fa lavorare l'immaginazione. Tutto il resto è delusione e fatica. Il viaggio che ci è dato è interamente immaginario. Ecco la sua forza. Va dalla vita alla morte. Uomini, bestie, città e cose, è tutto inventato. E' un romanzo, nient'altro che una storia fittizia. Lo dice Littrè, lui non sbaglia mai. E poi in ogni caso, tutti possono fare altrettanto. Basta chiudere gli occhi. E' dall'altra parte della vita.
~ Louis-Ferdinand Celine
I was so tired when I set out that hard as I tried I couldn't properly visualize my own murder, I couldn't fill in the details.
~ Louis-Ferdinand Celine
C'est bon les villes inconnues ! C'est le moment et l'endroit où on peut supposer que les gens qu'on rencontre sont tous gentils. C'est le moment du rêve. On peut profiter que c'est le rêve pour aller perdre quelque temps au jardin public.
~ Louis-Ferdinand Celine
When you have no imagination, dying is small beer; when you do have an imagination, dying is too much.
~ Louis-Ferdinand Celine
It was from the artists and poets that the pertinent answers came, and I know that panic would have broken loose had they been able to compare notes.
~ Lovecraft
Poiché univa all'immaginazione la metodicità scientifica, era conscio del fatto che l'uomo moderno, quando non esistono leggi, tende costantemente a sfogare gli istinti più tenebrosi, che risalgono ai nostri scimmieschi, primitivi antenati, nella vita ordinaria, e nelle manifestazioni di culto.
~ Lovecraft, Howard Phillips
artists look at what is, what they can see, and they draw it. Poets never trust the surface. They learn to look beneath, and to trust what they can't see.
~ Luanne Rice
Childe Hassam.
~ Luanne Rice
You have to have your head in the clouds to shoot for the stars
~ Luanne Rice
she remembered some of the joy art used to bring her.
~ Luanne Rice
Willard Metcalf, Matilda Browne, Benjamin Morrison, William Merritt Chase, Henry Ward Ranger, and William Chadwick
~ Luanne Rice
think a lot of artists do. We don't quite fit in, and somehow that feeds our creativity. We have to create other worlds to feel right.
~ Luanne Rice
A man who works cannot dream. And it is only through dreams that we achieve wisdom.
~ Lucia St. Clair Robson
When I'm painting people in clothes I'm always thinking very much of naked people, or animals dressed.
~ Lucian Freud
Anne y La Casa de Los Sueños, pagina 128 de 313
~ Lucy M. Montgomery
It has always seemed to me. ever since early childhood, amid all the commonplaces of life, i was very near to a kingdom of ideal beauty. Between it and me hung only a thin veil. I could never draw it quite aside, but sometimes a wind fluttered it and I caught a glimpse of the enchanting realms beyond-only a glimpse-but those glimpses have always made life worthwhile.
~ Lucy Maud Montgomery
Don't be led away by those howls about realism. Remember-pine woods are just as real as pigsties and a darn sight pleasanter to be in.
~ Lucy Maud Montgomery
it would be lovely to sleep in a wild cherry-tree all white with bloom in the moonshine
~ Lucy Maud Montgomery
Mrs. Cadbury: Tell me what you know about yourself. Anne Shirley: Well, it really isn't worth telling, Mrs. Cadbury... but if you let me tell you what I IMAGINE about myself you'd find it a lot more interesting.
~ Lucy Maud Montgomery
The world looks like something God had just imagined for His own pleasure, doesn't it? Those trees look as if I could blow them away with a breath--pouf! I'm so glad I live in a world where there are white frosts, aren't you?
~ Lucy Maud Montgomery
Make them do as you want them to, she said. I can't, mourned Anne. Averil is such an unmanageable heroine. She will do and say things I never meant her to. Then that spoils everything that went before and I have to write it all over again.
~ Lucy Maud Montgomery
Anne watched them as she talked and somehow felt that wind and stars and fireflies were all tangled up together into something unutterably sweet and enchanting.
~ Lucy Maud Montgomery
Her eyes astar with dreams
~ Lucy Maud Montgomery
It had always seemed to Emily, ever since she could remember, that she was very, very near to a world of wonderful beauty. Between it and her hung only a thin curtain; she could never draw the curtain aside- but sometimes, just for a moment, a wind fluttered it and then it was as if she caught a glimpse of the enchanting realm beyond-only a glimpse and heard a note of unearthly music.
~ Lucy Maud Montgomery