So many ideas, so little time.

I wonder how people approached time, back in the day. Even more scary when you consider the fact that the average lifespan was 30 years or so. Did our ancestors stressed as much as we do?

Is it possible to climb the wrong mountain, or are there no mountains at all? is the mountain just an illusion?

Why is there so much pressure to build?

Do we measure success by the amount of productivity of an individual?

How do you know you've built something great?

When do you stop and go to the next thing?

Is it okay to give up? No.