Sometimes these things just pop into my head as I try and fall asleep. Then I pick myself up off the floor, rub my head, and write them down on whatever paper or candy carton is laying around.
Have you ever wondered that people who wanted to be on the same page are even reading the same book as you?
Seems to me, people who want you to get your ducks in a row are bad at shooting guns.
People who want you to hit the ground running will stick their left foot in front of you at the starting line.