A Quote by Don King

I dare to be great. The man without imagination stands unhurt and hath no wings. This is my credo, this is my forte. — © Don King
I dare to be great. The man without imagination stands unhurt and hath no wings. This is my credo, this is my forte.
A man without imagination is like a bird without wings.
Thought paceth like a hoary sage, but imagination hath wings as an eagle.
Authors are far closer to the truths enfolded in mystery than ordinary people, because of that very audacity of imagination which irritates their plodding critics. As only those who dare to make mistakes succeed greatly, only those who shake free the wings of their imagination brush, once in a way, the secrets of the great pale world. If such writers go wrong, it is not for the mere brains to tell them so
Fancy can save or kill; it hath clos'd up Wounds when the balsam could not, and without The aid of salves:--to think hath been a cure. For witchcraft then, that's all done by the force Of mere imagination.
He who has imagination without learning has wings but no feet. [Fr., Celui qui a de l'imagination sans erudition a des ailes, et n'a pas de pieds.]
The ignorant hath an Eagles wings, and an Owles eyes. [The ignorant hath an eagle's wings and an owl's eyes.]
What is truth? What is falsehood? Whatever gives wings to men, whatever produces great works and great souls and lifts up a man's height above the earth - that's true. Whatever clips off man's wings - that's false.
One who has imagination without learning has wings without feet.
The proud man hath no God; the envious man hath no neighbor; the angry man hath not himself.
A man of great memory without learning hath a rock and a spindle and no staff to spin.
He who has imagination without learning has wings but no feet.
The devil was a great loss in the preternatural world. He was always something to fear and to hate; he supplied the antagonist powers of the imagination, and the arch of true religion hardly stands firm without him.
The man who has no imagination has no wings.
A man cannot utter two or three sentences without disclosing to intelligent ears precisely where he stands in life and thought, whether in the kingdom of the senses and the understanding, or in that of ideas and imagination, or in the realm of intuitions and duty.
The real enemy is the man who tries to mold the human spirit so that it will not dare to spread its wings.
No man ever made a great discovery without the exercise of the imagination.
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