Hilde

“Traveler, there are no paths. Paths are made by walking.”
― Australian Aboriginal proverb

“And over walls and earth and trees and swinging sprays and tendrils the fair green veil of tender little leaves had crept, and in the grass under the trees and the gray urns in the alcoves and here and there everywhere were touches or splashes of gold and purple and white and the trees were showing pink
and snow above his head and there were fluttering of wings and faint sweet pipes and humming and scents and scents.”
― Frances Hodgson Burnett, Secret Garden

“Those who lose dreaming are lost.”
― Australian Aboriginal proverb

“Can you win anything better than the useless rewards of a fantastical imagination?”
― Tove Jansson, Moominpappa's Memoirs