I’d lead a humdrum life. If not for my imagination. I can go
anywhere. Do almost anything. Simply by imagining it. Of course, I can be
accused of escaping reality. By unimaginative cohorts. But hey. They don’t know
better. That’s their problem. Not mine. Hardly a day goes by. When I don’t live
imaginatively. In positive and fruitful and productive ways. I get up in the
morning. Not yet knowing. What imaginative adventure awaits. But always. I
know. With certainty. That life won’t be boring. --Jim Broede
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