When one naive and naively believes he has the only real clear vision of what the immediate future is coming in inexorable gerund, may collapse before the error, turn their bowels in the unconscious aim away from the multiple signals that reality send us daily.
In temporal matters, the inner feeling murmur, accumulate subjectivities and the line between what is, what was and will, enter your wealth and the fear that follows from it by the obvious and thin gradually towards stubbornly walking paths its destination, the all.