Wednesday, December 3, 2014
No limits on my imagination.
Endless possibilities. I can imagine any and everything. A world to my liking. I wasn't born with an imagination. It had to be developed. With words. With language that evolved into thoughts. About things. Imagined. Without an imagination, I would be a hopeless creature. Now I am able to define myself. And my dreams, too. Of course, there is more language to be learned. I possess only the rudimentary stuff. There is the imagination of a god. That's what I want to achieve. Some day. No limits on my imagination. --Jim Broede
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