By all means continue destroying my possessions. I daresay I have too many.
J. K. RowlingRead
Sometimes ideas just come to me. Other times I have to sweat and almost bleed to make ideas come. It's a mysterious process, but I hope I never find out exactly how it works.
Interpretation
The creative process can be unpredictable, sometimes flowing effortlessly and other times requiring significant effort.
J.K. Rowling expresses her understanding of creativity as a dual experience; it can come easily or demand rigorous work. She acknowledges the mystery of inspiration and seems to embrace both the ease and struggle that accompany the creation of ideas, choosing to appreciate the process rather than seeking to fully understand it.
In practice
A motivational speaker emphasizing the unpredictable nature of creativity during a workshop.
By all means continue destroying my possessions. I daresay I have too many.
Where are you heading, if you’ve got the choice?” James lifted an invisible sword. “‘Gryffindor, where dwell the brave at heart!’ Like my dad.” Snape made a small, disparaging noise. James turned on him. “Got a problem with that?” “No,” said Snape, though his slight sneer said otherwise. “If you’d rather be brawny than brainy —” “Where’re you hoping to go, seeing as you’re neither?” interjected Sirius.
Depression isn't just being a bit sad. It's feeling nothing. It's not wanting to be alive anymore.
I tell you, that dragon's the most horrible animal I've ever met, but the way Hagrid goes on about it, you'd think it was a fluffy little bunny rabbit.
Imagine losing fingernails, Harry! That really puts our sufferings into perspective, doesn't it?
The consequences of our actions are always so complicated, so diverse, that predicting the future is a very difficult business indeed.
Lighter is the wound foreseen.
I went for years not finishing anything. Because, of course, when you finish something you can be judged...I had poems which were re-written so many times I suspect it was just a way of avoiding sending them out.
When the uncarved wood is split, its parts are put to use. When the sage is put to use, he becomes the head.
A man of sense only trifles with them, plays with them, humors and flatters them, as he does with a sprightly and forward child; but he neither consults them about, nor trusts them with, serious matters.
If people buy my books for vanity, I consider it a tax on idiocy.
My thing is this; if I'm sick enough to think it, then I'm sick enough to say it.
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