It visited me all at once and I did not have enough time to learn another art form; I thought it was well suited to be expressed in music but feared it might leave me sooner than I could become musical.

I had not yet mastered English but again for fear it might leave me I began writing, and became a writer, though I just as easily could have become a musician, painter, sculptor, architect, even any of the marketable professions, for what has visited me is universal and above languages, which can only have a different subsection of it above shine down through. For now, I let it shine down through my English.