Quotes About Imagination

On her one glance upwards, enough paintings are created by heavenly maidens on the magical canvas of god.

Kiss me again. Let me imagine for a moment that you belong to me. The memory will keep me company in my solitude.

He thought about the next time he would laugh with her and then the next. He found himself often thinking about the future, even before the present was over.

The birds in the sky can never great the king yet their beauty gives the king to stare at them endlessly, wishing to be with them in the sky.

...when I closed my eyes and saw her drinking tea and opened them and still could see her, and I wanted so much to see more.

Mommy. Do you ever wish a book will never end?

Go forth and let the magic happen.

Hell-on-skis, can you hear me? This is flying cupcake.

Sometimes the man of your dream only belongs in your dream.

We tell you, tapping on our brows, The story as it should be, As if the story of a houseWere told or ever could be.

Maybe the key to finding the perfect song is simply rewriting the lyrics.

What would it be like to hold a different girl?

Love is victory of imagination over intelligence

I knew it was Peter playing. I fancied he was trying to tell me something - an absurd idea, but it persisted - 'I may not be able to spell, but just you listen to this.

You are the creator. Get out that old box of paints and brushes and start drawing love into your life.

The best boyfriends are the ones in books.

He imagined them sitting somewhere, just enjoying each other's company, her head on his chest, his arm around her. And he realized how desperately lonely he had become.

Love doesn't grow on the trees like apples in Eden - it's something you have to make and you must use your imagination to make it too just like anything else. It's all work work.

... Paris was a city of love for unimaginative folks.

I don't remember my dreams too much. I hardly have ever gotten ideas from nighttime dreams. But I love daydreaming and dream logic and the way dreams go.

Dreams are the guiding words of the soul. Why should I henceforth not love my dreams and not make their riddling images into objects of my daily consideration?

I love the idea of real-life experiences finding their way into fiction. I think that's really cool.

'Wild Things' is saying, 'I don't have to belong anywhere. This is where I belong.' It's a place in the back of my mind that I created, and it's cool, and I love it here.

I'm impressed by the way some illustrators develop their images on computers, but it's too late for me to start, and I'm still in love with paper and paint and pencils.