Reading and writing are solitary activities that increase a person’s capacity for concentration, awareness, and conceptual thought as the person weaves immediate information with stored memories.
For what was it about books that once finished left the reader in a bit of a haze and made them reread the last few sentences in order to continue the ringing in their hearts a while longer, so as not to let the silence illumine the fact that reading, they had gained something – distance, a lesson, a companion, a new world – but now, after the last full stop, they had lost something palpable and felt a little emptier than before.
I know, not everyone will like what I write, but writing is not about trying to please everybody.
We are inspired by divine power to write.
Energy will go into what you love, and what you love will grow. Go for a walk and watch it bloom.
In the end, we begin.
We are all the authors of our own fates; but we have gotten so lost in the technicalities of forming letters and stringing words together that we’ve forgotten what it really means to write.
The story becomes clearer with time.
You are your own journey.
Be yourself; accomplish miracles.