Much Ado

Adam was the only man who, when he said a good thing, knew that nobody had said it before him.

- Mark Twain

Many have aspired to become great writers only to become aware of their inability to write. The desire to express ones thoughts and opinions in a way that is meaningful and yet personal is common. What is not common is the ability to put those words together into a coherent thought. The idea of putting your thoughts on paper may seem like no major challenge, until you actually attempt to put pen to paper and write those ideas. Often we may feel we have a thought of great importance or value only to lose that thought before penning it. The moment is gone and the idea lost.

Some are blessed with a gift for writing and their words express such color and flair. Their words flow smoothly and effortlessly with little ado. History has produced many gifted writers. Their words hold such great meaning that many people have memorized those words and repeated them often. People are quick to recognize the words: “Four Score,” “Ask not,” and “I have a dream,” as key words from famous speeches. Those words are instantly recognized by most and have inspired action and change.

Others will pick up pen and labor for hours or days just to come up with something barely worthy of putting on paper. Sadly, I find myself in this unfortunate group, struggling to say something of consequence, but coming up empty handed.

What is success? To laugh often and much; To win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; To earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends; To appreciate beauty; To find the best in others; To leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; To know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived; That is to have succeeded.

- Ralph Waldo Emerson