The keys to things, as I stumbled over the past years, have finally been sighted. I have such a vision for some time, but the dreadful mood from time to time and lack of focus bothers me and make me inefficient in approaching those keys.

So there's an anchor, a fuse, or a path leading to the tentatively beautiful things, though no one knows if they would last. Predicting future using our current technology or knowledge is ludicrous. But again, that's invariably one of the main goals. Suiting myself to it is what I am doing now. So did many great ones say.