Obviously the facts are never just coming at you but are incorporated by an imagination that is formed by your previous experience. Memories of the past are not memories of facts but memories of your imaginings of the facts.
Literature isn't a moral beauty contest. Its power arises from the authority...
People are unjust to anger - it can be enlivening and a lot of fun.
Television contracts the imagination and radio expands it.
Imagination is not something apart and hermetic not a way of leaving reality...
With the brush we merely tint while the imagination alone produces colour.
Anyone who lives within his means suffers from a lack of imagination.
For while the subjects of poetry are few and recurrent the moods of man are infinitely various and unstable. It is the same in all arts.