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This bit hopes to weave words into phrases and eventually into meaningful paragraphs with the hopes of creating readable art. Having pushed the muse in the backseat of oblivion due to the routine of 9-5 and even worse, 8-7 desk job, coupled with pretty mementos of affection, (read: kids) the tortuous route to the written word was painful until pain is no more, and harsh, such as what was etched in history. Indeed, it is painful and harsh as it could be, to forever put the writing muse-turned-monster in the backseat. One begs the question, are we in a car, anyway? If yes, is it mobile, or not? If mobile, does it have a destination, unless it only goes out for a "ride". But that is another matter altogether. Soon enough, the writing muse reintroduced itself once more, to this soul (which can type on the keypad) and register thoughts into words, and words, into a hopefully cognizable piece of art. As a background, I always like to ask what if we do a certain thing instead of this and that and whether we can solve a problem using this method or solution instead of the one currently used. So I always ask, "what if?". Thus, I registered the said user name, to signify the endless search for that one best thing, for that one true thing, for that one true love, to the nth power or ad infinitum. Life is not just one answer, but tirelessly finding for the best answers to whatever challenges thrown our way. So let me ask you, What if...?