“Either write something worth reading or do something worth writing.”
― Benjamin Franklin
I never knew this was a Benjamin Franklin quote until yesterday, but I have sort of tried to live by it for many years. However, it is a large reason why my writing has tapered quite a bit.
Something worth reading.
I always ask myself when I write something, if it will benefit the reader, and if it truly reflects love. Otherwise, is there a real purpose to writing it? Though, it is true that the best writings come from negative emotions, what do they leave a person with?
Perhaps it’s simply come time to start living.
Life is an adventure, seize it. For this is our journey, and what is a journey if left uncompleted?