Practice doesn’t make perfect; it makes better. Aiming for ‘perfect’ is a problem because every time we practice, we learn. Every time we learn, we improve. Perfect implies an end — a finish line. But when you’re playing an infinite game, the finish line keeps moving forward; your expectations are always a little bit ahead of your skills. It’s not until we realise that perfect is unavailable that we begin to see the real value of Practice.
Whether we’re aware of it or not, humans tend to be able to feel the human effort behind work.
If it’s rare for the first thing that anyone makes to be the greatest of all time, then do we have no other choice but to keep making?
Which two names come to mind when we think about the crew of the Apollo 11 space mission, and why isn’t one of them “Mike”?
If the beginning of every years is spent anticipating the year to come, what does it mean for celebrating the year we’ve just lived?
How do I know if reading books, playing video games, going for walks and doing chores around the house is procrastination or rest?
