Writing profession: I wished to know in my beginnings

The writer's identity is a way, and writing is a way. A way of deeds, it has disciples that are tested from life and the human condition inherent in it, so they live again mentally in writing, such as they lived the first time by experiment, and with one of them he overflows with his creativity and insight in a text that one of us sing, and he discovers thanks to him the last thing that he was absent from, and a third answers him with questions that hesitate to echo in Inside him, all of this is the effect of a mixture of ink and imagination on a paper built between two duties that are transmitted by the hands in the "e;laptop magic"e; body, just as Stephen King describes it. These selections are not aimed at a specific recipe, and a salvation that is ended with success in writing. Rather, it says with the complexity of the experience, as is the complexity of life, and that whoever takes writing a profession has vowed himself to a travel that has no comfort. The writer does not calm down from the disclosure of one of the secrets of existence until another is clear to him, as there is an identity, experience, talent and angle of consideration, so he concludes from all of this to a living text whose life exceeds the time of his writer with the multiplicity of his readers and the extension of his influence in a display between people, and deep in language and life, in addition to what may be drawn From him, and he - in that - is hostage to the trap and style. The first is the son of others and the other is the son of Al -Khuloud, either by employing him as it should, or either create the new without paying attention to the prevailing, so he stems from the hands of his creator what deserves to remain between everything that a reader finds on any shelf in the world. As for those who want to show the identity of the writer, the first thing that he has to do is not to read this book, and he will find an easy temporary way.