They say there’s a fine line between genius and insanity. If a man thinks he can write, does that make him genius or insane for trying. I ask myself, are we born with talent, or is talent created in us? I guess not all of us are naturally gifted or talented. I assume that gifts or talents would have to be built with practice, dedication and commitment.
They say “put your heart into it” but what about your soul? Is compassion or lust for grammar and written word a sin?
I don’t know. Does it make me mad with insanity? Sometimes.
The pen is an instrument of the mind; only through it will my thoughts find relief. So they say there’s a fine line between genius and insanity. Which one am I, at this time I don’t really know; which one am I?