It seems impossible to me to write 1,000 books. I can barely write one.
I’d like to write one. I’m hoping I can write three. It would be nice to write three over the next five years.
But 1,000? I can’t.
I can’t even put that into concrete terms. I can imagine 10. One hundred is pushing it. When it gets to 1,000, I don’t even know what that would look like.
But here’s why I’m thinking about it. I said I’m living forever. I said I’m planning for eternity. So why not 1,000? Why not think in terms of 10,000 years?