For me, collaborating is a marriage of the minds. It’s two or more people coming together and making an idea come alive. Using their own creative knowledge or creative spirit to make the best version of an idea. To inspire an idea and to challenge it to be better than just one person’s vision for it.
First comes the thought; then, organization of that thought into ideas and plans; then transformation of those plans into reality. The beginning, as you will observe, is in your imagination.
Everyone sits in the prison of his own ideas; he must burst it open, and that in his youth, and so try to test his ideas on reality.
Every revolutionary opinion draws part of its strength from a secret conviction that nothing can be changed.
Every jackass going the roads thinks he has ideas.
Every idea appears at first as a strange visitor, and when it begins to be realised, it is hardly distinguishable from phantasy and phantastery.
College isn’t the place to go for ideas.
But logic is not all, one needs one’s heart to follow an idea.
Be yourself not your idea of what you think somebody else’s idea of yourself should be.
Be less curious about people and more curious about ideas.
As ideas are capable of infinite combination, it ought to be the same with pleasures.[Les idées se combinant à l’infini, il doit en être de même des plaisirs.]
Arrange your ideas. Be methodical. Be orderly. There is the secret of success.
