Create around one at least a small circle where matters are arranged as one wants them to be.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Arrange whatever pieces come your way.
Know yourself; keep your circle tight. Keep your friends and your work circle tight.
Ideas aren't magical; the only tricky part is holding on to one long enough to get it written down.
A narrow compass! and yet there Dwelt all that 's good, and all that 's fair; Give me but what this riband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round.
I want to make things equal.
I want my world to get bigger and not end up in a small corner.
Circle are praised, not that abound, In largeness, but the exactly round.
My problem is not that there are too few ideas out there. It's that there are too many.
I write the way you might arrange flowers. Not every try works, but each one launches another. Every constraint, even dullness, frees up a new design.
I always follow the same idea: Start small and disrupt to create something big.