Except from a Book that I will Never Write

...Are my thought really my own, or just a plant of the seeds sowed by minds of the past? (Test Post for students)
... does hard work really beats talent or hard work in its true nature is talent itself? ... Am I suppose to live in this world or consciously design space-time into what i want it to be? ... Is the atrocity in front of me really antagonist of my life or it's merely a medium of finding my true self? am I suppose to think positive or accept the possible pain as my fate and just get on with it? Am I worthy of questioning or just high on my procrastination?