I Want to Play the Perfect Note

A student of music finally found a legendary Master.
Days of rigorous training passed by, but he couldn't figure out the way to express himself through his instrument.

One day he went to the master, unable to contain the troubling question anymore.

Student: How is it that you play precisely and  I fumble?

Master: I have dropped the how. I play.
By spoon feeding, the ability to discover by yourself has been destroyed.
Everyone is busy telling you ‘How To’. Learning how to operate a complicated machine is a different matter, you need to know 'how'.

But now-a-days everyone is telling you how to think!
Only when you can think independently you hit the perfect note.