Sometimes, I compare myself with great thinkers and writers, and look at the things they’ve read and, most of them, I haven’t.
There’s just a tiny, small, miniscule issue with this thinking – I’m not a professional writer. My main job is not writing.
It’s like comparing a person who jogs half an hour in the evenings with a professional.
And whom do I admire, the „regular” professionals or the top performers? You got it – the top performers. So, coming back to the comparison, it’s like comparing myself with people who win national contests and go to Olympiad to represent the country.
I’ll let myself go this time. ;)
Are those people better? The problem is that there are no terms of comparison. What’s better – water or a spoon? You can’t compare these.
Give me some slack. :)
