Quotes About Imagination

Happiness should always remain a bit incomplete. After all, dreams are boundless.

Collage is a supersensitive and scrupulously accurate instrument, similar to a seismograph, which is able to record the exact amount of the possibility of human happiness at any period.

It is godlike ever to think on something beautiful and on something new.

If you paint in your mind a picture of bright and happy expectations, you put yourself into a condition conducive to your goal.

Play is the royal road to childhood happiness and adult brilliance.

Knowledge of what is possible is the beginning of happiness.

Reading is by far the most successful pursuit of happiness.

Happiness is an abstraction, it is a product of the imagination, it is a way of being moved, which depends entirely on our way of seeing and feeling.

Oh, dreams! In one night, lying with one's eyes shut, one may sometimes live through more than ten years of happiness.

Read at whim! Read at whim!

Drawing used to be a civilized thing to do, like reading and writing. It was taught in elementary schools. It was democratic. It was a boon to happiness.

Fearlessness begets happiness, which begets creativity, which begets innovation, which begets profits.

Everything is raw material. Everything is relevant. Everything is usable. Everything feeds into my creativity. But without proper preparation, I cannot see it, retain it, and use it.

If the victories we create in our heads were let loose on reality, the world we know would drown in blazing happiness.

I grew up near Disneyland, and my brother's an animator, so I was always really inspired by bright, cartoony colors and that whole feeling of happiness.

You are as happy as you think you are, but not necessarily as miserable as you imagine.

Novels teach the youthful mind to sigh after happiness that never existed.

He remembers when he was very small his mother once said she wished happiness and adventure for him. If this does not count as adventure, he is not sure what does.

I can almost imagine a happiness without her, the ability to let her go, to feel our roots are connected even if I never see that leaf of grass again.'

Misfortune, no less than happiness, inspires us to dream.

The reverie would not last if it were not nourished by the images of the sweetness of living, by the illusions of happiness.

I don't know whether it is beautiful or sad, that I find such blissful happiness within the confines of my own mind, more so than I do in the reality that surrounds me.

That no man can truly imagine being happy and that's why happiness isn't for sale here.

Let us dare to dream and shoot for the moon. Even if we don't fetch the moon, a million stars may fill us with wonder. ("Happiness blowing in the wind")