The word

The word is the final intention of any person who wishes to share something with another one.
William Blake said: everything we write is the result of our memory or of the unknown. If I had a suggestion to give, respect the unknown, and try to find your source of inspiration on it. The stories and facts remain the same but when you open a door of your sub-conciousness and let you be guided by inspiration, you will see that the manner which you describe what you have lived or dreamed is always even richer when your unconsciousness guides the pen.
Each word leaves a memory in your heart and it is the sum of these memories that make the sentences, paragraphs and books.
Words are flexibe and understand the signals of the path. Sentences do not hesitate in changing their courses when discover a better opportunity.
Words have the quality of the water: to shape the rocks, adapted to the river and sometimes become a lake until the depression will be full e be able to keep the way.
Words, when they are written with the soul, never forget that their destiny is the ocean of a text, and that sooner or later they have to get there.