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"At some point between our first cry, first broken heart, first disappointment, first rejection, we decide to grow up. We trade innocence for experience, make believe for monotony, but we can reclaim the places where Wonder had been broken. Imagination can always be mended. The ability to be amazed never dies, it lies dormant inside of us looking for something to make it come alive again. If only we would allow a sense of awe to bind together again what's been fractured, then we can dream, create, believe. Then we can see and hear the beauty, marvel at the mystery, rediscover our curiosity. To be reminded of the wonder in the child in all of us."