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或許你只是手握鋼筆，埋頭苦寫，筆耕不輟，順著泉湧的文思被動前行呢？
你寫字時會很小心，似乎這支筆的墨水下一刻就會枯竭一樣嗎？或是你會假裝相信這支筆永無枯竭之時呢？
那麼你會寫些什麼呢：情愛？憎惡？喜悅？痛苦？生命？死亡？虛無？抑或是一切？
你的寫作目的是充實自己，還是愉悅他人呢？或是兩者兼而有之？
你落筆膽怯審慎，還是鏗鏘有力？你的想象力是豐富還是匱乏？
也許你根本沒有落筆，因為沒有規則要求你拿到筆後必須要去寫作。或許你會去素描？亂畫一通？信筆塗鴉？
你會寫線上內還是線上，或許你根本看不到線，即使有又在哪裡呢？那些是嗎？
就此有許多該考慮的問題，難道不是嗎？
此刻，如果有人給你一支譜寫生命樂章之筆……
Write Your Own Life
Anonymous
Suppose someone gave you a pen—a sealed； solid…colored pen。 You couldn’t see how much ink it had。 It might run dry after the first few tentative words or last just long enough to create a masterpiece（or several） that would last forever and make a difference in the scheme of things。 You don’t know before you begin。
Under the rules of the game； you really never know。 You have to take a chance！
Actually； no rule of the game states you must do anything。 Instead of picking up and using the pen； you could leave it on a shelf or in a drawer where it will dry up； unused。
But if you do decide to use it； what would you do with it？ How would you play the game？
Would you plan and plan before you ever wrote a word？ Would your plans be so extensive that you never even got to the writing？
Or would you take the pen in hand； plunge right in and just do it； struggling to keep up with the twists and turns of the torrents of words that take you where they take you？
Would you write cautiously and carefully； as if the pen might run dry the next mom
