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The imagination of most of us are like the wings of an ostrich, they enable us to run, though not to soar. But many of us don't even walk. We either stand still creatively or worse than that, we slide back from an imaginative childhood into a non-creative adulthood. Thomas Babington Macaulay & Earl Nightingale.