To read, perchance to dream. Human creativity is unleashed in fiction, where anything is possible, yet still bound by its humanity. That it didn't happen make

To read, perchance to dream. Human creativity is unleashed in fiction, where anything is possible, yet still bound by its humanity. That it didn't happen makes it no less human, and possibly more human in that it is completely driven by emotion and pure thought. Just look at _From the Earth to the Moon_. Long before we knew we could make it to the Moon, we yearned for it. And I think it was that yearning that led us there.