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We hear inconceivable, but cannot see the intangible.
The word should be thinkering.
Words ought to be a little wild for they are the assault of thoughts on the unthinking.
I don't know what imagination is, if not an unpruned, tangled kind of memory.
A single word even may be a spark of inextinguishable thought
To express to you in mere words, our personal feelings on this occasion you must know to be impossible, and particularly so for one who normally has to describe only things outside himself.
Unreasonable," "unrealistic," and "impractical" are all words used to marginalize a person or idea that fails to conform with conventionally expected standards.
I know it's easy to imagine, But it's easier to just do, See, if you can't do what you imagine, then what is imagination to you?
the one Word that rips apart the day...
stupid, overbarbering, possesive, fur ball
Discombobulated.
IT was the most horrible, the most repellent thing she had ever seen, far more nauseating then anything she had ever imagined with her consious mind, or that had ever tormented her in her most terrible nightmares.
Don't try to define me
How pathetic it is to describe these things which can't truly be described.
Intolerable, because then I imagine you having sex and that, inevitably, makes me want to kill myself, and everyone in this family. And everyone I've ever met. And God. I don
A nightmare, a memory. A thing can be both.
I stare up at the ceiling. White, white, white. The emptiness of it aches.
impossible is not a word
And if you can't imagine, nothing will ever happen.
Some things are hard to imagine. Can you conceive of excessive contentment, for example? Or an over pleasant evening? Too much happiness?
Lugubrious and pretentious at the same time.
undemonstrative in a burly fat-pig style
Abhorrent and beyond inappropriate, reachable only through hours of hiking into the Realm of Really Goddam Wrong.
Total confusion, disconnected nothing, absolute bewilderment. It's an enigma wrapped in a mystery, stuffed in a burrito, and smothered in taco sauce.
The world is full of incomprehensible words
She was incompetent. Incompetent for life. She had never figured out how to figure things out. She was only vaguely beginning to know the kind of absence she had of herself inside her.
It is hard to imagine the things you have never seen.
HIs slower mind could not keep pace with her swift reactions; his emotions, not easily aroused, were still less easily subdued. Always he felt himself left far behind her, dull, clumsy, insensitive, too fond, too gross, too awkward.
An unfinished feeling.
Summoning up the images in my imagination was easy. Getting them out of my head and onto the canvas was harder. The hardest thing. Sometimes, I thought, the impossible thing. Often, I thought, the only worthwhile thing.
What is inconceivable about the universe is that it is at all conceivable.
Nonrefundable. It was a good, solid word, one you couldn't chew, one that only dissolved after sucking slowly.
Disgraceful: for the soul to give up when the body is still going strong.
I tried to close my imagination, but it stayed open like a book that has been read too often.
What you can't imagine, you can't discover.
It was a fractal of ugliness, disgusting at every level of self-similarity.
Grapes are juicy. Strawberries. Oranges. Good pork chops are succulent," said Dusty. "But the word isn't accurately descriptive of a person."
Smiling with delight, Ahriman said, "Oh, really, not accurately descriptive? Be careful housepainter. Your genes are showing. What if I were a cannibal?
No matter how you imagine something to be, it's not what you imagine it to be. Any thought you have isn't real or a big deal.
Before familiarity can turn into awareness the familiar must be stripped of its inconspicuousness; we must give up assuming that the object in question needs no explanation. However frequently recurrent, modest, vulgar it may be it will now be be labeled as something unusual.
The trouble with unimaginable horrors was that they were only to easy to imagine ...
But the unsensational doings of a quite commonplace young
could almost imagine
A bad word that I can't say that starts with f.
Pompous worm-faced snob-head camel turd.
I can't believe I wrote that many words in a row.
This cancer of the mind which consists of thinking all too sadly that certain things 'are,' while others, which well might be, 'are not.
Damn description, it is always disgusting.
iconoclastically.
You'll just have to imagine
A yawning repetitiveness as of a man who knows few words but will not stop talking.
The word rattled in my head like rocks in an oatmeal box.
Dead.
Even in the silence of my mind I cannot think the word. I cannot acknowledge this most obvious and terrible of truths.
A masterpiece ... may be unwelcome but it is never dull.
He's insufferable. Excruciatingly unbearable. Plain obnoxious
Words are impotent to describe certain emotions.
I wasn't even able to tell myself that it was hard to think those things.
( ... ) An amalgam of sexual excess and demonic elegance, as likely to fuck you as tear out your heart.
Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality.
It is like nothing you could possibly begin to imagine.
Confused and Stunned, like a duck hit on the head.
...and that's the blank unholy suprise of it.
My imagination, unbidden, possessed and guided me, gifting the successive images that arose in my mind with a vivdness far beyond the usual bounds of reverie ...
It is only the unimaginative who ever invents. The true artist is known by the use he makes of what he annexes.
I forgot what I was going to think.
Something ignoble, loathsome, undignified attends all associations between people and has been transferred to all objects, dwelling, tools, even the landscape itself.
A word to the wise is infuriating.
An impression which simply flows in at the pupil's eyes or ears and in no way modifies his active life, is an impression gone to waste. It is physiologically incomplete ... Its motor consequences are what clinch it ...
Bad terminology is the enemy of good thinking.
Something unappeased, unappeasable, is within me.
Unblest is he who thinks himself unblest.[15]
Mindless, beautiful, and deadly...
I was so humiliated, hurt, spurned, offended, angry, sorry
I cannot hit upon the right name for the smart
God knows what its name was
that tears started to my eyes.
The unthinkable is thinkable. No: likely.
He was not sure what he had been expecting. Outstanding beauty, or stunning grace, or something that struck him instantly to the heart. But Ankran's family were an ordinary-looking pair. Most people are, of course, to those that don't know them.
Words are cheap. The biggest thing you can say is 'elephant'.
An insult bestowed on your interior and exterior personality; for causes beyond control, kills you innumerably, till the last breath.
It was too nerve-wracking, a shocking spectacle, like seeing an old, calm friend go insane.
Let your imagination spread, until you are satisfied, like I am.
You're incorrigible," she said. Gathering up his socks and shoes. he crawled into the driver's seat and said, "No, I'm recidivous." Katie blinked at him. "What does that mean?" Giving her a smacking kiss, he said, "Incorrigible."
-Katie & Chase
Just thoroughgoingly nasty and sick.
Imagination is real.
a deep smothering emptiness
My feelings can perhaps be imagined, but they can hardly be described.
It was wild. Abandoned. Rough. Wet. Intense. Fiery. Thorough. Exquisite. Heart-pounding. Blood-singing. Soul-rocking. Life-altering.
Luscious.
I like the word 'asinine' because I want to say something more academic than 'stupid, dimwitted, dumb-fuckery.
To him it is an ocean, unfathomable, and without a shore.
Well, let us say inexplicable. There is no point in using the word "impossible" to describe something that has clearly happened. But it cannot be explained by anything we know.
Oh, you can't describe someone you're in love with!
Unremarkable, but with a brainy arrogance wafting from them.
Unrealistic? I think not, that bee was about to murder me.
A tongue in a bag. Teeth. A room drenched in blood.
An oyster, that marvel of delicacy, that concentration of sapid excellence, that mouthful bwefore all other mouthfuls, who first had faith to believe it, and courage to execute? The exterior is not persuasive.
A custom loathsome to the eye, hateful to the nose, harmful to the brain, dangerous to the lungs, and in the black, stinking fume thereof nearest resembling the horrible Stygian smoke of the pit that is bottomless.
I have nothing against any of these terms. I feel they are all equal because they are all equally adequate and inadequate descriptions of the indescribable.
Through the lack of attaching myself to words, my thoughts remain nebulous most of the time. They sketch vague, pleasant shapes and then are swallowed up; I forget them almost immediately.
Any definition which limits us is deplorable.
The loss of the ball - the loss of the young man - and all that the young man might be feeling! - It was too wretched!
A mind full of preconceived ideas, subjective intentions, or habits it not open to things as they are.
Thinking of nothing. Trying to think of nothing. Thinking of everything.
Having imagination, it takes you an hour to write a paragraph that, if you were unimaginative, would take you only a minute. Or you might not write the paragraph at all.
A sackful of human flesh that lives off its nostalgia for other forgettable things until it comes face to face with what really matters, at which point it shivers like an engine before cutting out.