“The neverending story” (Michael Ende) – The Limit of Imagination

“The neverending story” is a book filled with deep philosophies about human thinking, though it is a children’s work.

Bastian was a shy, lonely, closed-minded boy, no one cared about bored at school dropped out and went to an old bookstore and caught a book Fancy He did not have enough money to buy the book, so he stole it, and fled into the old warehouse in the school, read the book and sucked into the book at all times without knowing it.

Being really sucked in, Bastian became a character, part of a weird book.

He was swept into a world called Dream. The people of this country are praying for you, and rescuing them from their fears and threats.

Entering the world of Statue, Bastian was from a shy boy who became extremely brave and powerful and his mission succeeded.

Although it is written for children, but “” The neverending story “” is full of philosophies, deep thinking about people.

Bastian was a shy, lonely, closed-minded boy, no one cared about bored at school dropped out and went to an old bookstore and caught a book Fancy He did not have enough money to buy the book, so he stole it, and fled into the old warehouse in the school, read the book and sucked into the book is not always good.

Being really sucked in, Bastian became a character, part of a weird book.

He was swept into a world called Dream. The people of this country are praying for you, and rescuing them from their fears and threats.

Entering the world of Statue, Bastian was from a shy boy who became extremely brave and powerful and his mission succeeded.
The story idea will end there, but it seems that everything is just starting. When there was a miraculous time at the thought of Statue, where everything he imagined was true, he became enamored of the country.

He craves for more, more. But everything has the opposite, even the miracle. With every wish come true, Bastian will lose a part of his memory. That means, he will forget who he is, forget where he was born, and everything that belongs to his world.

“The neverending story” is a masterpiece that readers have always admired generations. The work is full of dazzling, wonderful images created by wonderful imagination.

The story is thrilling, intriguing and poetic, with striking portraits such as the colorful Perelin Forest, Ivory Tower, Goan Desert. You will meet the cities, the peoples, the customs only possible in the wildest dreams. What a fascinating book and when you hold it up you can not get down.

A book written for children but deeply philosophically marked with profound reflections on humanity’s deepest thoughts. Not only imagination, dreams, memories, but also greed, power and desire.

These are the problems of the human being, and where each layer of the story is stacked, filled, extended. Therefore, it is an endless story, will continue to exist until humanity still dominates the world.

Imagination is always something that exists in every human being. Imagination evokes beautiful things and poetry, making life soaring. And with “Neverending Story,” Michael Ende created a roof, a moat that holds the characters from that imagination.

It was a magical kingdom, full of miracles, and filled with love. In that place, imagination is full of struggling and human beings are also satisfied in the boundless freedom of mind. However, through Bastian, we will experience a different sense of imagination, and realize the limits of the imagination that humans can touch.

“The neverending story” is written in a narrative structure, the story of an imaginary kingdom told in Bastian’s story, making the boundary between the real world and the imaginary world ever more obscure. end.
The story makes the reader bewitched, passionate and surreal in the flight of flying fantasies. But more than that, the deepest thing that is reflected in Michael Ende’s book is the deepest affection for human life.

By pushing Bastian’s imagination to its climax with illusory illusions, pushing people to the air, it’s when Michael Ende tells us that imagination will also become unhappy. Completely blur the existence of life, where there is rhythmic breath, urge, warmth of humankind.

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