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Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy. It turns into reality. It supports, it alters, it redeem!

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The quote from Saul Bellow's "Henderson the Rain King" emphasizes the transformative power of fantasy. It suggests that imaginative thoughts and dreams have the potential to influence our reality profoundly. Fantasy is not merely an escape; it can offer support and reshape our lives, illuminating paths to redemption and change.

Bellow's work encourages readers to appreciate the interplay between the fantastical and the real. By engaging with fantasy, individuals can find...

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