I write every day.
Sometimes I put the words on paper
And some of those times, they’re actually good.
I mean so good that they get printed
Or go in a book
Or posted online
And remembered by thousands of people
Around the world.
That’s the part that makes me smile
And realize once again
The ironies of life:
That an idea that started in the mind
Of one in one part of the world
Winds up in the minds of millions
In all the other parts of the world.
Books by Marty