I took the pen to write a little, beautiful words of love for you, but the pen stopped angrily and said, "How can I describe the impossible, words that do not describe the feeling."

But mind you

Writing is easy. All you have to do is stare at a blank sheet of paper until your forehead bleeds. Reading is the twin of writing, the second can only be linked to the first, and the first does not have the right to benefit from it except when it is tied to the second. Writing is a cure for those whose hearts are miserable. Writing is the ice ax that breaks the ice around our souls.