So I sit quietly in a room, dimmed lights, alone. I did nothing. Somebody later asked me what I was doing I said Nothing... accomplished nothing but proved that none of the humanity problems were resolved while I was sit quietly in a room alone. Am I not the Chosen one? Were the lights too dimmed?

Eventually they'll all starve and earth will move forward in peace and love

Man can't handle peace and tranquility. Man needs commotion, always perpetual motion, That is why men will go to war and we'll never have peace.

I think superstition is the base of man's problems. That and the failure to realize just how deep it goes.