I'd rather be an innocent fool than a full-of-myself coxcomb. Who am I to think I know, you know? To presume I... to presume what? I know I've got a loooooooong road ahead... and one I have to pave at that. It's astoundingly silly to pretend to be on a hundredth floor when you've barely ascended to the second. Instead of wasting my time pretending, I can invest that time ascending. Anyhow, it's stupidly damaging to rise higher than a fall you can take. The more elevated the step, the longer the tumble, the harder the crash, the greater the pain if you aren't prepared to handle it. So... patience, dear.