Never had I more Excited, passionate, fantastical Imagination, nor an ear and eye That more expected the impossible.

All hatred driven hence, The soul recovers radical innocence And learns at last that it is self-delighting, Self-appeasing, self-affrighting, And that its own …

Does the imagination dwell the most Upon a woman won or woman lost?

An intellectual hatred is the worst, So let her think opinions are accursed. Have I not seen the loveliest woman born Out of the mouth of plenty's horn, Becaus…

The pennycandystore beyond the El is where I first fell in love with unreality

Imagination will often carry us to worlds that never were. But without it we go nowhere.

The true function of logic ... as applied to matters of experience ... is analytic rather than constructive; taken a priori, it shows the possibility of hither…