So much greatness just waiting to be unleashed

Take all the great music you’ve ever heard, clever and stunning lines ever uttered, books crafted, and tricks choreographed. All those were nothing at one point. And in the deepest depths of sadness where light hasn’t even had the privilege of being an idea so far from shedding understanding and illumination on such a cavern that it may as well be Hitler at his bar mitzvah. Here is where these great things stood before. So just as can one stand completely empty, even naked in the now can they be sure they are where all greatness has been. The truest of truths and sweetest of songs were nothing at a point. So as empty as life may seem, that emptiness is still on the path to success and once a person realizes and believes in that thought they will never be lost again. Because where ever they fall, flounder, are imprisoned, or fuck up to, that is still one piece of their path to greatness and simply a moment away from whisking off their cape save the day like the super hero in hiding they are. Like the super hero yet to be written is all depression ever has to be.