If I Fret Over Tomorrow, I'll Have

If The Pull Of The Outside World Is Strong, There Is Also A Pull Towards The Human. The Cat May Disappear On Its Own Errands, But Sooner Or Later, It Returns Once Again For A Little While, To Greet Us With Its Own Type Of Love.

Fantasy Is, I Believe, The Great Nourisher Of Imagination. To Paraphrase Einstein On How To Develop Intelligence In Young People: Read Fairy Tales. Then Read More Fairy Tales.

Once You Have Courage To Look Upon Evil, Seeing It For What It Is And Naming It By Its True Name, It Is Powerless Against You, And You Can Destroy It.

Fantasy, In Addition To Being Great Storytelling, Moves Us At Some Unique And Profound Level. It Has, I Think, The Power Of Mythology, Or Ancient Dreams We Have Always And Forever Shared. In It, We Find Our Real World And Our Real Selves.

The Point Is Not To Look Back, But To Look Ahead To What You Hope Still To Do.