Sentence examples for range of imagination from inspiring English sources

He became skillful using the new halftone process, and his drawings began to reveal a unique range of imagination.

The beauty of his art is not only in its aesthetic brilliance but also in its wildly pluralistic range of imagination.

Whether it was landing a man on the moon, orbiting a space shuttle or sending robots to Mars, NASA's mission has been more than just extending exploration; it has also extended the range of imagination.

Hecatombs on this scale were beyond the range of imagination in the 19th century, and those which actually occurred took place in the world of backwardness or barbarism outside the range of progress and "modern civilisation", and were surely destined to retreat in the face of universal, if uneven, advance.

It is, instead, a sparkling reminder of how a movie absorbed in its own historical moment and preoccupied with the legacies of the past can resonate into a future that lies beyond its specific range of imagination (while looking at least as luminous as it did when Mussolini first laid eyes on it).

His clear and unaffected style, which made him a great favourite among Roman readers, is far more polished than that of his rival Propertius and far less loaded with Alexandrian learning, but in range of imagination and in richness and variety of poetical treatment, Propertius is the superior.

The channel, which is owned by NBC Universal, had its reasons; the press release said, "By changing the name to Syfy, which remains phonetically identical, the new brand broadens perceptions and embraces a wider and more diverse range of imagination-based entertainment including fantasy, paranormal, reality, mystery, action and adventure, as well as science fiction".

Watching is not a passive process; it engages a range of faculties – imagination, interpretation, memory.

The free range of our imagination is the only departure lounge in flights of the mind for which, mercifully, there's no GPS.

Hoping to show the range of his imagination, Mr. Brennand, an imposing white-bearded figure, recently opened a new museum here on his 30-acre estate.

But the completed symphony I think both contains and releases that Ophelian experience, becoming simultaneously more concentrated in its language and scale, and even more open to a larger range of interpretation, imagination – and fantasy.