But they are all wrong. Or rather they are all right, but simply contained within another, greater meaning. The meaning of life, the universe and everything, to quote another, can be found in imagination, in creativity. These are the things within a person that cannot be said to be biological, genetic or even an accident. And yet if they are an accident, they are certainly a beautiful one. The secret to life is this, held within four words,
once upon a time,