I am very frustrated by fear of imagination, I don’t think that’s healthy.
J.K. RowlingTag: fear imagination frustration
Adventure is not outside man; it is within.
George EliotTag: wisdom imagination adventure intellect
Please, touch me, I pray.
Jess C. ScottTag: humor individuality wisdom imagination life truth honesty friendship love reality passion music romance sex humour relationships self funny lust novel girl desire young-adult young lust-for-life hip-hop young-adult-literature young-adult-fiction young-adult-novels young-adults
It is just my imagination that flies,
While she is wrapped up in her bedsheets
like a nest.
Tag: imagination animals dreams flying owl
I fix the cramped, lined pages
with my curious stare. How do you
come to exist?
Tag: imagination writing dreams writer insomnia
Where is my oasis? Too far from
here for me to crawl with these
dead legs, refusing to co-operate
Hands and fingers clawing uselessly
through the grains of sand...
Tag: imagination poetry struggle desert
[novan]: bassists are very good with their fingers
[novan]: and some of us sing backup vocals, so that means we're good with our mouths too...
(~ IM chat with Novan Chang, 18, bassist)
Tag: humor individuality wisdom imagination life truth honesty friendship sexuality love reality passion music romance youth sex humour technology literature relationships self funny lust emotion media sex-appeal culture novel body girl desire boy lustful young cool lust-for-life musician hot chat new-media sexy contemporary-fiction contemporary-literature contemporary-society chatting asian asians bassist instant
Thought is the greatest of pleasures —pleasure itself is only imagination—have you ever enjoyed anything more than your dreams?
Gustave FlaubertTag: imagination dreams
my imagination persisted in sticking horrors into the dark- so I stuck my imagination into the dark instead, and let it look out at me.
F. Scott FitzgeraldTag: fear imagination
A lost bird appeared in the court and was half an hour jumping around between the spikenard. It sang a progressive note, rising an octave at a time, until it became so acute that it was necessary to imagine it.
Gabriel García MárquezTag: imagination bird surreal
« prima precedente
Pagina 23 di 79.
prossimo ultimo »
Data privacy
Imprint
Contact
Diese Website verwendet Cookies, um Ihnen die bestmögliche Funktionalität bieten zu können.