Everything you can imagine is real. -Picasso.

Everything you can imagine is real. -Picasso.

Imagination is the eye of the soul.

Imagination is the eye of the soul.

These are the gloomy comparisons of a disturbed imagination; the
melancholy madness of poetry, without the inspiration.

These are the gloomy comparisons of a disturbed imagination; the
melancholy madness of poetry, without the inspiration.

Were it not for imagination, sir, a man would be as happy in the
arms of a chambermaid as read more

Were it not for imagination, sir, a man would be as happy in the
arms of a chambermaid as of a duchess.

In my mind's eye, Horatio.

In my mind's eye, Horatio.

Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative.

Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative.

I am imagination. I can see what the eyes cannot see. I can hear what the ears cannot hear. I read more

I am imagination. I can see what the eyes cannot see. I can hear what the ears cannot hear. I can feel what the heart cannot feel.

Reality leaves a lot to the imagination.

Reality leaves a lot to the imagination.

It is usually the imagination that is wounded first, rather than the heart; it being much more sensitive.

It is usually the imagination that is wounded first, rather than the heart; it being much more sensitive.