The creative mind plays with the object it loves

The creation of something new is not accomplished by the intellect but by the play instinct acting from inner necessity. The creative mind plays with the objects it loves.

The pendulum of the mind oscillates between sense and nonsense, not between right and wrong

The unconscious mind of man sees correctly even when conscious reason is blind and impotent

Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable.

All the works of man have their origin in creative fantasy. What right have we then to depreciate imagination.