Memory feeds imagination.
Over the years your bodies become walking autobiographies, telling friends and strangers alike of the minor and major stresses of your lives.
All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third, it is accepted as being self-evident.
By the time I'd grown up, I naturally supposed that I'd be grown up.
There is an applause superior to that of the multitudes: one's own.
Challenge is a dragon with a gift in its mouth?Tame the dragon and the gift is yours.
If you want creative workers, give them enough time to play.