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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.
Fiction reveals truths that reality obscures.
Fiction reveals truths that reality obscures.
The world is but a canvas to our imagination.
The world is but a canvas to our imagination.
When I could not sleep for cold
I had fire enough in my brain,
And builded with read more
When I could not sleep for cold
I had fire enough in my brain,
And builded with roofs of gold
My beautiful castles in Spain!
If my mind can conceive it, and my heart can believe it, I know I can achieve it.
If my mind can conceive it, and my heart can believe it, I know I can achieve it.
Imagination has always had powers of resurrection that no science can match
Imagination has always had powers of resurrection that no science can match
Reality leaves a lot to the imagination.
Reality leaves a lot to the imagination.
It's a poor sort of memory that only works backwards.
It's a poor sort of memory that only works backwards.
I reject your reality and substitute it for my own.
I reject your reality and substitute it for my own.
