Only liars manage to always be out during bad times and in during good times.
Bernard BaruchRead
Creativity: Take the obvious, add a cupful of brains, a generous pinch of imagination, a bucketful of courage and daring, stir well and bring to a boil.
Interpretation
Creativity involves blending clear thought, imagination, and boldness to produce new ideas.
Bernard Baruch's quote emphasizes the complex process of creativity, which is not just about having ideas but also about the thoughtful integration of intelligence, imagination, and bravery. It suggests that true creative efforts arise when one is daring enough to take risks and push beyond conventional boundaries, resulting in a rich and fulfilling creative experience.
In practice
In a workshop on innovation, one might say, 'As Bernard Baruch said, creativity is about adding courage and imagination to our knowledge.'
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