Why I write?

Why do it?
Why write? (in a time when nobody reads)
But some do. Read. Read a lot.
Read as if their life depend on it.
OK Why not? Why not write
I mean, If you can.
Not everybody is a writer and that, I believe is good thing. A very good thing. Sometimes I believe there are too many writers around and not enough readers.
Too many writers, too many books, too little time.
Again: why do it?
Why keep on writing -why write in the first place- when so many great books have already been written and not yet read? At least by so many people. At least by me.
OK, so why do it?
Why do I do it?
Let´s get personal This is personal. Real personal.
Writing is personal, almost as much as reading.
I guess it has to do giving back.
Yeah.
With returning what once was given to me.

Alberto Fuguet / Apuntes Autistas

Esta es otra razón por la cual escribo -tenía que decirlo AF para que me diera cuenta que es así- Pero, debo de alguna manera devolver lo que otros -El mismo Fuguet por ejemplo- me dieron a través de sus obras