We all live partially in reality and partially in a world of make-believe.

Turns out we're stronger in reality than in our imagination. We survive hardships and losses we never thought we could.

Pretending is one of our greatest pleasures. But you have to know you're pretending.

The thread connecting one person, one event, to another exists only in the imagination.

Mist around a mountain: all reality is there.

I wasn't in Buffalo when it snowed but it snowed anyway.