I am a wanderer, he said to his heart, and a mountain climber. I am no lover of the plains, and it seems I cannot sit still for very long. And whatever is still to come by way of fate and experience, it will include wandering and climbing mountain tops. In the end of a mans experience is only himself. The time passed when accidents could still befall me, and what could happen to me now that isnt already mine. It only returns, finally comes home to me - my own self and what was long in faraway places scattered amongst things and events. And I know something else; i am on my final peak, the one that has waited for me the longest time. Oh, I must start the hardest of my journies, the loneliest of my wanderings. But one who is like me cannot escape this moment. The moment tells him now you are atleast on your way to greatness. Mountain tops and valleys are joined together!~Zarathustra~