We dream. We fantasize. We picture the future. Why.
We imagine new possibilities. We make up stories. We build up fake creatures. Why.
We wonder what’s beyond the horizons. We question what else there is. We strive for new answers. Why.
We believe in this greater person. We pass down tall tales to the next generations. We create new worlds in our mind. Why.
We create these creatures out of mist. We bend nature to be more than what it really is. Why.