It was almost fun not knowing. Yes, now we know. At least we know what we sought in the beginning. And this question will go on and on until the final answer comes. Then the knowing is so full, there is no room for questions.
Nothing is simple.
We live in a world where nothing is simple. Each day, just when we think we have a handle on things, suddenly some new element is introduced and everything is complicated once again. I think so. We paint our future with every present brush stroke. Repetition of shapes.