The ability to imagine anything.

Life is a wonder. The fact that I exist. That I am conscious. A thinking being. Sometimes, I can hardly believe it. But here I am. I'm real. Although maybe that's merely a figment of an imagination. And I'm not really me. Just an illusion. But if so, I'm a real illusion. And that's the same as being alive. Being me. I could live as an illusion. Forever. And be happy. Because I'm capable of fooling myself. Of becoming anything that I can imagine. No limits. Maybe that's the same as being god. The ability to imagine anything. Even life itself. --Jim Broede