He wrote stupid shit. He wanted to write great things --- perhaps be considered one of the most singular minds and voices to ever be birthed --- but his quill quivered. Perhaps the single-most savvy thuggish aloof needs are pre--described to be what it seems to be . Perhaps this thought is what drove him to do inane shit repeatedly whilst expecting different results? You know..... All what was happening was that he was deadening his own damn blade.
Dumb -- fucking luck. Maybe that will sometimes ask you to do shit at a point and at a level that other people are not wont to accept easily.