The writer knows she's only the conduit of words.
The Drink and He Who Drinks It
What is a story? Is it not a not literary depiction of the heart’s internal desire? What makes a story so powerful that it resonates within the human psyche transcendent of race, culture, and religion? How is it possible for the love story of Layla and Majnun to have such a deep-rooted hold on the people of this physical reality? The world has been so caught up in the Newtonian mechanics of life, objectifying the physical reality for its value to practicality, that we have lost the understanding of the essence of creation itself.