The investor's chief problem—and even his worst enemy—is likely to be himself.
The universe would look to a two-dimensional creature who spend its life moving on the service of what turned out to be a globe, it could travel for millions of years and would always return to its starting point, it would never be conscious of what was above it or beneath it.
Prescription for popular success: do something strange. Make a habit of your weird.
I don't make music for eyes, I make music for ears.