Quotes About Imagination

My heart weighs heavy from all of the books I have not yet written

I have decided that maybe I want to write when I grow up. I just don't know what I would write.

What's your favorite book? The last one I read.

I really think that everyone should have watercolors, magnetic poetry, and a harmonica.

I sat down and tried to write a story. Ian MacArthur is a wonderful sweet fellow who wears glasses and peers out of them with delight. That was the first sentence. The problem was that I just couldn't think of the next one. After cleaning my room three times, I decided to leave Ian alone for a while because I was starting to get mad at him.

Lights on buildings and everything that makes you wonder.

Adults are bad at remembering how powerful they can be because somewhere along the line, they were shamed for their imagination.

I wonder what my speech would be.

I was looking at this tree but it was a dragon and then a tree

Todos tenían frases de canciones pop que tenían algo que ver con el futuro

I really want to be a writer but I don't know what to write about You could write about us

It's strange because sometimes, I read a book, and I think I am the people in the book. Also, when I write letters, I spend the next two days thinking about what I figured out in my letters.

And I could hear all these songs on the radio, but the radio wasn't on.

Je crois juste que c'est mal, quand un garçon regarde une fille et s'imagine que sa façon de la regarder la rend plus belle qu'elle ne l'est en réalité.

What are the two types of people who can see things that aren't there, Kate? And his quiet whisper of a punch line. Visionaries and psychopaths.

cuando llegue el momento, va a romper el cristal entre el mundo imaginario y el tuyo. Y solo sobrevivira un mundo

Sometimes, I read a book, and I think I am the people in the book.

Welche zwei Arten von Menschen sehen Dinge, die es nicht gibt, Kate? Visionäre und Psychotiker.

É estranho, porque às vezes leio um livro e acho que sou a pessoa do livro. E também, quando escrevo cartas, fico uns dois dias pensando no que imaginei em minhas cartas. Não sei se isso é bom ou ruim. Mas eu estou tentando participar.

And what my brother's face will look like on a football card, or what it will look like if it is never on a football card.

Little kids talk about the strangest things. They really do.

Words, it seems, are like felt pens. If you don't use them for a while they dry up.

What's the worst that can happen? A tidal wave? Glaciers with guns?

If I had one wish, it would be for self-drying pants. Wait -- no! Unlimited wishes! How do I return these stupid pants?!