I am amazed at the resilience of the human spirit. It seems we rally around the stories of hero and heroine, rescuing the soul from the tracks as the train approaches. And as beautiful as this is, there is a self-fulfilling prophesy in the drama. How poignant, that we are villain, victim, and victor… but more interesting, that we are the inspired authors of these stories. The spirit moves the pen, but the mind writes sequel after sequel after sequel. Sometimes, we should drop the pen, the book, and even the story rights. And simply be inspired by the empty stage and blank pages of the great creator. Our ink strokes become idols on parchment, oh, to release the soul from such mediums.
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