After a while I thought it didn't make any sense to use a pick. It's kind of like typing with one finger on each hand instead of using all your fingers.
Well I guess the plan was to write poetry and publish books and make a living from writing poetry. That was a pretty ambitious plan I guess.
Love is the most terrible, and also the most generous of the passions; it is the only one which includes in its dreams the happiness of someone else.

