Can unreality be more real than reality? Some literary and movies characters are more real, than actually existing people. The plausibility of these characters in their coincidence with our dreams. Our Imagination creates for us what we need, but missing in life. In other words, we create our world in the depths of our hearts and try to implement it in the space surrounding us. So what's the reality more real: in the depths of our soul, or in the outside world?
Romantic of fragile beauty contains more important Inner meaning than the stories with a happy ending. Lovely is not durable. Beauty inseparable from sadness. Love and sadness inseparable from happiness. Perception of happiness as endless holiday does not bring us to the delight of inspiration but on the contrary alienates him. Sakura is beautiful in its fleeting blossom. Meeting of the Moon with Venus for a few hours. World around is impermanent and fragile. But our inner world is always striving for permanence. The desire for mutual and eternal love in our dreams and the inevitability of parting in real life.
If the literary work is completed the happy end, it does not give a chance for our imagination. A paradox, maybe, but happy end is more hopeless than the sadness of doomed love. Unhappy end gives rise in our souls a longing and a pain, nostalgia for the happy end, which in itself happy end can't give. Intuitively, we seek perfection, if it is absent. Thereby the inspiration comes. The impossible becomes possible. Dreams come true. We found a lost paradise in our heart and our soul reflected in heaven...
What bewitch us to the cherry blossoms? Wherewith enchant us a dream? What fascinate us in love? What attracts us? And what does it mean? Whether we can understand many things at the same time? Intuition helps us. Our intellect is just a means to an end.