The more artificial creations we have, the more originality inflates in value.

Writing is an art. And the value of an art isn’t on how pretty it is. But what it represents.

The soul it represents. The pain it represents. The sadness it represents. The joy it represents. The brokenness it represents. The history it represents. The hope it represents. The faith it represents. The healing it represents. The victory it represents.

Art is an expression of life, of us and the intangible aspects of our souls—our existence.

And that is something AI cannot create.