But Still, If It's True, How Can

I Don't Mind Dying, I'll Gladly Do That, But Not Right Now, I Need To Clean The House First.

And So I Write The Way I Myself Would Like The Book To Be – If I Were A Child. I Write For The Child Within Me.

What The World Of Tomorrow Will Be Like Is Greatly Dependent On The Power Of Imagination In Those Who Are Learning To Read Today.

Everything Great That Ever Happened In This World Happened First In Somebody’s Imagination.

But Still, If It's True, How Can It Be A Lie?