I'm always doing things I can't do. That's how I get to do them.
The paradox here isn't about false confidence—it's about recognizing that competence and courage aren't prerequisites for growth, but products of it. Picasso isn't suggesting recklessness; he's describing the peculiar logic of mastery, where the only genuine way to expand your abilities is to attempt what feels impossible *now*, knowing that the attempt itself becomes the education. A musician who refuses to play a piece until she feels "ready" will never feel ready; the only path forward is to stumble through it, make mistakes, and gradually stumble less. What makes this different from mere motivational cheerleading is the candid acknowledgment that this approach involves perpetual discomfort—you're never arriving at competence so much as you're continuously departing from it.