Quotes About Imagination

Close your eyes, and think of someone you physically admire, and let me kiss you.

Imaginatively Glasgow exists as a music hall song and a few bad novels.

The great thing about music is that whatever you're into, you see new possibilities.

All I want out of music is to think to myself, this could be in a makeover montage.

Poetry is a comforting piece of fiction set to more or less lascivious music.

I see artists as a great battalion moving through paint, words, music towards cosmological interpretation.

I don't think events in your life affect your music.

This is going to sound crazy, but I can hear music in my head. I can imagine a piano or a guitar playing, and I can sort of think out.

The first piece of music that captured my imagination was probably Ray Charles Live At Newport.

I can't satisfy myself with just trying to tie all of my imagination into music, especially when music is not appreciated as an art form as much as it used to be.

With my daughter, we do arts and crafts, we read a lot, we listen to music, and we cut the strings off balloons and bounce them around after birthday parties.

It's too bad music can't be like movies. For me, playing music and listening to music and creating music is very environmental. It creates a certain environment; it sets a specific mood.

I love music, I make films with music, I eat with music, I sleep with music, I think with music. Music makes me dream, it strengthens my creativity.

When you are listening to music it is better to cover your eyes than your ears.

Because I am a storyteller I live by words. Perhaps music is a purer art form. It may be that when we communicate with life on another planet, it will be through music, not through language or words.

Nature is painting for us, day after day, pictures of infinite beauty.

In nature, light creates the color. In the picture, color creates the light.

I am guided by the same intelligence and inspired by the same imagination which scatters the moon beams across the waves and holds the forces of nature in it's grasp.

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Architecture is what nature cannot make. Architecture is something unnatural but not something made up.

The ocean stirs the heart, inspires the imagination and brings eternal joy to the soul.

To see a world in a grain of sand and a heaven in a wildflower.

Nature is not only all that is visible to the eye... it also includes the inner pictures of the soul.

I believe the world is incomprehensibly beautiful - an endless prospect of magic and wonder.