Ink SpillThe investment of time.
You look at the wonders of the world, you look at the people who seem to have accomplished much, you hear some of them speak and you’re amazed, amazed at how their mind runs.
And you look at others and it seems their life didn’t bear much fruits.
If you lived with both kinds, you’ll see one deliberately investing their time, and the other washing their time away, foam being blown out of existence.
Investing your time in goodness will surely bear fruits even if it takes long to see the leaves grow.
Staring idlily at fertile soil, playing with your thumbs, going abyss around the land will certainly bear no fruit.
Living idlily is choosing to die, not just dying in the physical sense, it’s dying from humanity as not even be worth mentioning, a fertile soul, gone to waste.