The gross feeder is a man in the larva state; and there are whole nations in that condition, nations without fancy or imagination, whose vast abdomens betray them.
The gross feeder is a man in the larva state; and there are whole nations in that condition, nations without fancy or imagination, whose vast abdomens betray them.
Generally speaking, a howling wilderness does not howl: it is the imagination of the traveler that does the howling.
However intense my experience, I am conscious of the presence and criticism of a part of me, which, as it were, is not a part of me, but a spectator, sharing no experience, but taking note of it, and that is no more I than it is you. When the lay, it may be the tragedy, of life is over, the spectator goes his way. It was a kind of fiction, a work of the imagination only, so far as he was concerned.
I would give all the wealth of the world, and all the deeds of all the heroes, for one true vision.
The world is but a canvas to the imagination.
It is usually the imagination that is wounded first, rather than the heart; it being much more sensitive.
It is the marriage of the soul with Nature that makes the intellect fruitful, and gives birth to imagination.
This world is but a canvas to our imagination.
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