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More than anything we resemble our fantasies.

It seems that things have gone beyond my framework devoid of imagination!

The wildest imagination can't imagine those extraordinary and unusual cases, which are found in everyday life.

Any serial killer will tell you fantasies quickly become boring.

The downfall of the world is just a fantasy. Strangers continue to live forever.

And you thought just making excuses awake? Give me a Cup of coffee, five minutes of time and I will compose a legend that she is in her believe it.

Our real life more than 3/4 consist of imagination and fantasy.

So. What do you see?
- The dog...
- The correct answer is the cloud!
Who looks at a cloud and just sees a cloud?

You idiot! If I never in my life had not been a visionary, where would you and where would we all today?

The artist is the mediator between his fantasy and the rest of the world.

- I'd like to know what is most wanted? - to think, said Bear, Hedgehog. - I would most like to have on each of your needle rose on the cone.
- What would rose then?
- And then you'd become a real tree and lived for a hundred years.
- That's good... But how would you talk to me?
- I would climb to the very top and whispered benevolent.

I got the impression that I could fall off the earth into the blue endless sky. I would have drowned in it, like in the sea, floundering with arms and legs, gasping for air and gaining full light crystal clouds. They have the taste of mint drops, I imagined, and straightway they will turn my insides to ice.

The moon was rising over the rooftops. Dirty yard outside the window began to seem kind of Palace made of silver and shadows. A little imagination - and any pile of garbage turning into a silver scattering.

The feature of childhood is that fantasy and reality it does not have clear boundaries. Smart kid knows this and uses in the right circumstances.