I can't imagine life without books, papers, pens, pencils and my beloved PC.
Fiiineee, honestly, I can imagine it, but I don't like it all the same.
Life without being able to put into words what you are currently feeling is life without being able to feel. A robot's life. A statue's life.
I can't live a life like that. I'd rather die.
Talk about death.
Fine, fine, fine. I'm not supposed to talk about death. I know.
Going back, writing according to this is considered as the representation of language in a textual medium through the use of a set of signs or symbols. A representation of language that is. Also, an extension of human language across time and space. The way were history could be passed through aside from telling through the use of spoken language.
There is a long history about writing. Different informations about it. Different ways on how it was done through time. Different ways of writing depending on a person's culture and country.
Writing is essential to history. It is essential to man for many reasons known to man. And I, too, believe in those given reasons.
But in simpler words, writing, for me, is as important as breathing.
That simple yet, that complex.
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