I have always believed that life itself is more than fantastic. Therefore, most of these stories simply illustrate how fantastic life is.
...for all its reality, life is still a fantasy. For it is not only what life does in the material world that counts, but how each mind sees what is done that makes the fantasy complete.
These stories, by making a fantasy of a fantasy,by showing us the unreality of reality, remind us of and entertain us with our precarious state of equilibrium
These stories, by making a fantasy of a fantasy,by showing us the unreality of reality, remind us of and entertain us with our precarious state of equilibrium
This is the safe, sane, sure little path we must take if we are to live on this world.In habit there is comfort, in routine there is satisfaction. Only occasionally, as years pass, do sunsets, the awes, wonders, and beauties break through our shells. So, now and then, we must remind ourselves of the wondrous and the delightful. Some of us go ahead and make their on path. Others, like yourself, standstill and just read others stories. Don't wast your time, remember you just live once with your body and it doesn't matter if there is another life you are unique and there is no other body like yours.
A man is usually enlightened and re-focused by a journey through some foreign country.... So a passenger through the lands of fantasy contained in this world should return, freshened and clear of eyes to his normal existence.
Every man has had alternate lives, there were million paths we could have followed when young,but we followed that one which now seems inevitable to us, the one that memory says is the only one. But we have all wondered what would have happened to us if.....
STILL enables us to look at life, sometimes, far more easily and recognizably, than the most real of realistic stories.
Fantasy is rarely good fantasy if it wants to be fantasy alone. Unless it adheres some way, by literary osmosis, to life, in which realities may pass back and forth and be recognized,then it becomes mere pointless daydreaming.
I work a lot due to I don't believe in lucky I'd rather be a writer of my own destiny.
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