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Set up as an ideal the facing of reality as honestly and as cheerfully as possible.
Set up as an ideal the facing of reality as honestly and as cheerfully as possible.
The real distinction is between those who adapt their purposes to reality and those who seek to mold reality in read more
The real distinction is between those who adapt their purposes to reality and those who seek to mold reality in the light of their purposes.
There are intangible realities which float near us, formless and without words; realities which no one has thought out, and read more
There are intangible realities which float near us, formless and without words; realities which no one has thought out, and which are excluded for lack of interpreters.
My greatest enemy is reality. I have fought it successfully for thirty years.
My greatest enemy is reality. I have fought it successfully for thirty years.
What our eyes behold may well be the text of life but one's meditations on the text and the disclosures read more
What our eyes behold may well be the text of life but one's meditations on the text and the disclosures of these meditations are no less a part of the structure of reality.
There is only one admirable form of the imagination: the imagination that is so intense that it creates a new read more
There is only one admirable form of the imagination: the imagination that is so intense that it creates a new reality, that it makes things happen.
Reality is for those who lack imagination
Reality is for those who lack imagination
The best thing about dreams is that fleeting moment, when you are between asleep and awake, when you don't know read more
The best thing about dreams is that fleeting moment, when you are between asleep and awake, when you don't know the difference between reality and fantasy, when for just that one moment you feel with your entire soul that the dream is reality, and it really happened.
It's weird. I mean, he's a dream, a fantasy, and, if he becomes real, it's like he's not mine anymore.
It's weird. I mean, he's a dream, a fantasy, and, if he becomes real, it's like he's not mine anymore.