top of page
Quote_1.png
Henry Miller

"Who but the artist has the power to open man up, to set free the imagination? The others - priest, teacher, saint, statesman, warrior - hold us to the path of history. They keep us chained to the rock, that the vultures may eat out our hearts. It is the artist who has the courage to go against the crowd; he is the unrecognized "hero of our time" - and of all time."

Standard 
 Customized
"Who but the artist has the power to open man up, to set free the imagination? The others - priest, teacher, saint, statesman, warrior - hold us to the path of history. They keep us chained to the rock, that the vultures may eat out our hearts. It is the artist who has the courage to go against the crowd; he is the unrecognized "hero of our time" - and of all time."

Exlpore more Imagination quotes

Quote_1.png
Asa Don Brown

"I like the stars. It's the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they're always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend...I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don't last; and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend..."

Quote_1.png
Asa Don Brown

"The imagination is a muscle. If it is not exercised, it atrophies."

Quote_1.png
Asa Don Brown

"I desired dragons with a profound desire. Of course, I in my timid body did not wish to have them in the neighborhood. But the world that contained even the imagination of FA¡fnir was richer and more beautiful, at whatever the cost of peril."

Quote_1.png
Asa Don Brown

"Says, Rahula! Rahula! Face of Glory! Universe chawed and swallowed!"

Quote_1.png
Asa Don Brown

"The world cannot be translated, It can only be dreamed of and touched."

Quote_1.png
Asa Don Brown

"The realm of fairy-story is wide and deep and high and filled with many things: all manner of beasts and birds are found there; shoreless seas and stars uncounted; beauty that is an enchantment, and an ever-present peril; both joy and sorrow as sharp as swords."

Quote_1.png
Asa Don Brown

"A Halloween flower,if ever there was one,would smell like an onion,have thorns like a rose.With charcoal black petalsand vines that entangle,t'would grow under moonlightin mud, I suppose."

Quote_1.png
Asa Don Brown

"Dare to imagine. Dare to be. Books are the seeds. Dreams are the soil. The fruit of the harvest, a world reborn."

Quote_1.png
Asa Don Brown

"A tree house, to me, is the most royal palace in the world."

Quote_1.png
Asa Don Brown

"I have spoken of Jonah, and of the story of him and the whale. - A fit story for ridicule, if it was written to be believed; or of laughter, if it was intended to try what credulity could swallow; for, if it could swallow Jonah and the whale it could swallow anything."

Explore more quotes by Henry Miller

Quote_1.png
Henry Miller
"The man who looks for security, even in the mind, is like a man who would chop off his limbs in order to have artificial ones which will give him no pain or trouble."
Quote_1.png
Henry Miller
"Until we accept the fact that life itself is founded in mystery, we shall learn nothing."
Quote_1.png
Henry Miller
"We should read to give our souls a chance to luxuriate."
Quote_1.png
Henry Miller
"I have never been able to look upon America as young and vital but rather as prematurely old, as a fruit which rotted before it had a chance to ripen."
Quote_1.png
Henry Miller
"Up on the Brooklyn Bridge a man is standing in agony, waiting to jump, or waiting to write a poem, or waiting for the blood to leave his vessels because if he advances another foot the pain of his love will kill him."
Quote_1.png
Henry Miller
"I want to undress you, vulgarize you a bit."
Quote_1.png
Henry Miller
"I think if Jeremy Corbyn got a cloak, he'd make a very good Gandalf."
Quote_1.png
Henry Miller
"No stone was laid upon another with love or reverence; no street was laid for dance or joy. One thing has been added to another in a mad scramble to fill the belly, and the streets smell of empty bellies and full bellies and bellies half full. The streets smell of a hunger which has nothing to do with love; they smell of the belly which is insatiable and of the creations of the empty belly which are null and void."
Quote_1.png
Henry Miller
"There is the happiness which comes from creative effort. The joy of dreaming, creating, building, whether in painting a picture, writing an epic, singing a song, composing a symphony, devising new invention, creating a vast industry."
Quote_1.png
Henry Miller
"Why are we so full of restraint? Why do we not give in all directions? Is it fear of losing ourselves? Until we do lose ourselves there is no hope of finding ourselves."
bottom of page