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If You Are Afraid To Write Or Edit Or Assemble Or Disassemble, You Are Merely A Spectator. And You Are Trapped, Trapped By The Instructions Of Those You've Chosen To Follow. Twenty People In The Field And Eighty Thousand In The Stands. The Spectators Are The Ones Who Paid To Watch, But It's The Player On The Field Who Are Truly Alive.

It's Human Nature To Quit When It Hurts. But It's That Reflex That Creates Scarcity.

In A Race, Sooner Or Later There's A Moment That Separates The Winner From Those Who Don't Win. That Instant Is Your Chance, The Moment You've Been Waiting For.

The Problem With Words Is That They Easily Lose Their Meaning. Say Something Often Enough And It Becomes A Tic, Not An Expression Of How You Actually Feel. Not Only That, But Words Rarely Change Things. Actions Do.

If You Love Writing Or Making Music Or Blogging Or Any Sort Of Performing Art, Then Do It. Do It With Everything You've Got. Just Don't Plan On Using It As A Shortcut To Making A Living.