If I could only remember that the days were, not bricks to be laid row on row, to be built into a solid house, where one might dwell in safety and peace, but only food for the fires of the heart.

If I could only remember that the days were, not bricks to be laid row on row, to be built into a solid house, where one might dwell in safety and peace, but only food for the fires of the heart.

The product of the scientific imagination is a new vision of relations - like that of artistic imagination.

The human imagination has already come to conceive the possibility of recreating human society.