Quotes About Imagination

But you can go on thinking and imagining forever further and stop at no decisions to pick up a bag for the thinkings. Turn your thinking into your work, your thoughts a book, in sieges.

An art dies when it describes itself instead of life - when it turns from the expression of man's feelings in the void, to a mere description of the void.

You're a Genius all the time

The world was upsidedown hanging in an ocean of endless space and here were all these people sitting in theatres watching movies

I see the whole thing popping and parenthesizing in every direction, the story of that house and that kitchen.

Use the shadows of the born The shapes of the world And pass them before the light Of imagination's birthless ecstasy

Once upon a time there'd been a blue-eyed sea captain dining in here.

the waves—the woods are dreaming

The endless poem.

He's filling empty space with the substance of our lives, confessions of his bellybottom strain, remembrance of ideas, rehashes of old blowing.

Memories and dreams are intermixed in this mad universe

Diamo e prendiamo e penetriamo in dolcezze incredibilmente complicate andando a zig zag da qualsiasi parte.

To Slim Gaillard the whole world was just one big orooni.

Begin not from preconceived idea of what to say about image but from jewel center of interest in subject of image at moment of writing, and write outwards swimming in sea of language to peripheral release and exhaustion.

No imaginary judgments of form, The clouds Butterfat

In fact at one point when Billie's up leaning over a chair Dave goes behind Billie and playfully touches her and winks at me, but I'm not of all this like a moron and we could all be having fun such as soldiers dream the day away imagining, dammit—But the venoms in the blood are asexual as well as asocial and a-everything

Writing down these fantastic inanities actually but yet I felt I had to do it because James Joyce wasnt about to do it now he was dead

The tree looks like a dog, Barking at heaven

well, lackadaddy.

Mad raging sunsets poured in seafoams of cloud through unimaginable crags, with every rose tint of hope beyond, I felt just like it, brilliant and bleak beyond words.

Hay tantas cosas que hacer, tantas cosas que escribir! Cuánto se necesita, incluso para empezar a dar cuenta de todo sin los frenos distorsionadores y los cuelgues como esas inhibiciones literarias y los miedos gramaticales…

Take it easy, everything's okay, dont take things too serious, it's bad enough as it is without you going the deep end over imaginary conceptions.

Write for the world to read and see your exact pictures of it.

The trouble with him was that he was without imagination.