The Mind Doesn’t Run Out

When I started writing essays on this blog, I assumed I would run out of material. It has been more than a year and over five hundred essays, and I have yet to run dry. If anything, I feel I can sustain this pace indefinitely. Some essays do overlap, but they are never the same essay. The same mind wrote all of them, so an idea from one naturally seeps into the next. That is simply how my thinking has been shaped. In the end, there is no inner conflict. I have stopped dwelling on the benefits of writing every day. I simply enjoy it. Some essays run deeper. Some are introspective. Some are intensely personal and, to be honest, unsettling if you consider that this is what goes on in my mind. I have written every one of them with the same candour. The goal was never to be agreeable. The goal was always to articulate my side of the argument. Beyond sharpening my thinking, I have found an outlet where I can express who I am, what I believe and what I genuinely dislike. It surpasses…

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