He is indebted to his memory for his jests and to his imagination for his facts.

Topic:

Imagination,

Author:

Richard Brinsley Sheridan

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I surrendered to a world of my imagination reenacting all those wonderful tales my father would read aloud to me. I became a very active reader especially history and Shakespeare.

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Reality is how we interpret it. Imagination and volition play a part in that interpretation. Which means that all reality is to some extent a fiction.

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