I try to stay focused on my life and do try not to be brought into the Hollywood fantasy.
I was very much a part of the civil rights era, so, of course, my fantasy was to marry some outstanding black gentleman, a leader – someone like Martin Luther King who was doing something for black people.
My imagination completely controls me, and forever feeds the fire that burns with dark red light in my heart by bringing me the best dreams. I’ve always had a wild imagination, a big heart and a tortured soul so I feel that dark fantasy, love and horror are in my blood.
It’s my sick fantasy to be a Cosmo cover.
I think about that all of the time and I have this fantasy that I am going to work at a museum someday! I would love to do something like that!
Fantasy is an exercise bicycle for the mind. It might not take you anywhere, but it tones up the muscles that can. Of course, I could be wrong.
I try to live instinctively. And I guess I’ve always enjoyed living in a fantasy world, daydreaming.
I went in and auditioned for one of the main guys for ‘The League’ when it was first casting, and I was so excited because I was like, ‘Oh my God, this is my life!’ I love fantasy football, and I play with my buddies, and my wife is frustrated with it.
I do remember, as a child, that I always imagined, when I was maybe 6 or 7, my fantasy was that everywhere I went I was being followed by an invisible film crew.
There’s all these musicians in the world, and anybody that takes enough time to create a record or even think about the fantasy of rock & roll, it’s a vulnerable place to be in, it’s a huge thing to do.
Wuxia is a fantasy world exists in everyone’s mind.
We often represent God to ourselves as being able to draw from non-being a world without sorrows, faults, dangers – a world in which there is no damage, no breakage. This is a conceptual fantasy and makes it impossible to solve the problem of evil.
I watch ’60 Minutes’ and ‘Dateline’ and ’20/20.’ I work in fantasy all day, so when I go home I want to touch reality.
The popularity of fantasy surpassing science fiction and the popularity of apocalyptic fiction, particularly for young adults, may indicate a desire to escape a more difficult and confusing reality, even in astrophysics and particle physics.
I do like fantasy films.
My photographs are a celebration of life, fun and the beautiful. They are a world that doesn’t exist. A fantasy. Freedom is real. There are no rules. The life I wish I was living.
Reality depresses me. I need to find fantasy worlds and escape in them.
My music touches on things I am concerned with in my own life – the idea of a woman’s role in society, sexuality, desire, monogamy, fantasy and glamour. That’s what keeps me alive, and if I couldn’t keep creating that, I’d fall into a bit of heap.
I am sensual and very physical. I’m very erotic. But my sexuality exists on a sort of a fantasy level.
As for a fantasy life, working women are more likely to fantasize about finding the perfect child care provider who she can both trust and afford. She might also fantasize that tonight her husband will both shop for and cook dinner.
A fantasy film is often improved by some kind of human reality.
Thank you… fantasy football draft, for letting me know that even in my fantasies, I am bad at sports.
Metal guys are huge nerds. A good percentage of them are either horror or sci-fi or comic book or fantasy nerds.
I’ve been in love with the cinema since childhood and it’s a fantasy of mine to appear in a Hollywood movie.
The biggest threat to a better life is the desire to keep the future under control – to make the world predictable by reining in creativity and enterprise. Progress as a neat blueprint, with no deviations and no surprise, may work in children’s cartoons or utopian novels. But it’s just a fantasy.
I always felt that sci-fi and fantasy were my thing. Bit of a geek, I’m afraid. But I like creating worlds, and I felt it was a genre that gave me more freedom. It just seemed like I belonged there.
I love, love, love fantasy, like ‘Lord of the Rings’ and things like that.
