Quotes About Imagination

Creativity arises from our ability to see things from many different angles.

Je rêvai, non d'une ville figée, mais de la ville à venir.

platypuses irresistible proof that God likes a joke as much as anyone else. 'A platypus is intrinsically much less likely than a unicorn or a sea serpent.

And is it any wonder that the poor woman broke out into fairies when she had been deprived of any fiction in her youth?

She was always over the horizon, chasing stars.

Phryne read a detective story, frequently going back because she suddenly found herself reading a conversation between two characters she had not met before—

Narrative has its prerogatives and I am not going to spoil a good story or the fairies may not give me any new ones.

He looked like a kobold who had just been told that he was mythical.

If I ever saw my muse she would be an old woman with a tight bun and spectacles poking me in the middle of the back and growling, "Wake up and write the book!

The world is too harsh a place to contemplate directly, without a cushion of fancy and belief.

Nurture children with a book, it helps to give them confidence and opens up their world.

You were talking to that niche in the wall again, Gwyneth. I saw you." "Yes, but it's my favorite bit of wall, Gordon. I'd hurt its feelings if I didn't stop and talk to it.

No podríamos seguir siendo amigos?... -Seguro que muere un hada cada vez que en algún lugar del mundo se formula esta pregunta.

You'd think that would have been forgotten long ago. But no, no sooner has a little grass grown over it than some clumsy camel comes along and rakes it all up again." Caroline giggled. She was probably imagining Aunt Glenda as a camel. "This is not a TV series, Maddy," said Lady Arista sharply. "Thank goodness, no, it isn't," said Great-aunt Maddy. "If it were, I'd have lost track of the plot ages ago.

You have a mother?" Only when I said it did I realize what a silly question it was! For heaven's sake! Gideon raised one eyebrow. "What did you expect?" he asked, amused. "You thought I was an android put together by Uncle Falk and Mr. George?

It's funny, but I was just thinking I wouldn't mind a repeat of that boring evening when we elapsed to 1953," said Gideon. "Just you and me and Cousin Sofa.

Maybe I should think of nothing at all? But that was passion impossible. As soon as I tried to thinking of anything, millions of ideas flooded my brain.

E se tu dormissi? E se nel sonno tu sognassi? E se nel tuo sogno salissi al cielo e lì cogliessi un mirabile fiore? E se al tuo risveglio quel fiore fosse fra le tue mani? (Samuel Taylor Coleridge)

Yeah, sure, I did have a bit imagination, but daydreaming is one thing. Imagining you're traveling through time is quite another. People who imagined that kind of psychiatric treatment. And they should, if you asked me. Maybe I was like those weirdos who claim to have been abducted by aliens. Completely out of mumy mind.

Life is a great adventure, darling, and problems are nothing more than opportunities to show what you can do. Show them, darling. You are young and beautiful and full of imagination.

Sieh an', sagte er und lächelte. 'Ein Zimmermädchen in einem Schrank.

Ein magischer Ort in den Wolken. Eine Heldin, die ein bisschen zu neugierig ist. Und das Abente.uer ihres Lebens

Je to trochu divný, ale zrovna te? uvažuju, že se za?ínám docela t?šit na nudné elapsovací ve?ery do roku 1953," ?ekl Gideon. ,,Jen ty a já a sest?enka pohovka...

There could well be other people interested in your dreams. It's in dreams more than anywhere else that you get to know people best—along with all their weaknesses and their secrets.