There were only the great diamonds and sapphires and emerald mists and velvet inks of space, with God's voice mingling among the crystal fires.
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Ray Bradbury
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Why is it," he said, one time, at the subway entrance, "I feel I've known you so many years?"
By Ray Bradbury
Stand at the top of a cliff and jump off and build your wings on the way down.
By Ray Bradbury
Don’t think. Thinking is the enemy of creativity. It’s self-conscious, and anything self-conscious is lousy. You can’t try to do things. You simply must do things.