Fantasy is the sanctuary where reality takes a pause.
Fantasy is an exercise bicycle for the mind. It might not take you anywhere, but it tones up the muscles that can.
The world is but a canvas to our imagination.
Fantasy is the ingredient I need in my everyday life.
Fantasy is a necessary ingredient for living; it's a way of looking at life through the lens of wonder.
Fantasy is the mother of all creativity; it births ideas that reality never conceived.
Imagination will often carry us to worlds that never were. But without it, we go nowhere.
Fantasy is the impossible made probable. Science Fiction is the improbable made possible.
Imagination is the spark that ignites innovation and lights the path to progress.
Fantasy is the only canvas large enough for me to paint on.
Fantasy is hardly an escape from reality. It's a way of understanding it.
Fantasy is like a symphony played on the strings of the mind.
Imagination is the pulse of the universe; without it, life would be stagnant.
Fantasy, abandoned by reason, produces impossible monsters; united with it, she is the mother of the arts and the origin of marvels.
The moment you doubt whether you can fly, you cease forever to be able to do it.
The possible's slow fuse is lit by the imagination.