“A man is a critic when he cannot be an artist, in the same way that a man becomes an informer when he cannot be a soldier.” Gustave Flaubert
For every artist, there are a thousand critics lining up to cast judgment, and for every warrior, there are ten thousand commentators.
Since Da Vinci and the gladiators, it has always been this way. Why? Because it’s easy to be an onlooker, an armchair critic, who glances, casts judgment, and then moves on.
Conversely, it takes courage to place yourself and work in front of the world and say, this is who I am.
Here’s to the artists and warriors. Your blood, sweat, and tears will never go in vain. You’ll be remembered because after all is said and done, there will be much more said than done, and the doer of the deeds will be remembered.
The artists and warriors are the ones who will change the world. So find your medium, and join the fight.
Ignore the critics, especially the inner one, and remember, a man is a critic when he cannot be an artist, in the same way that a man becomes an informer when he cannot be a soldier.
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