A while ago, I felt totally blank and I had nothing to do. I made myself a cup of coffee and I started listening to Pavarotti; he was singing in a manner that resembled how rapid and spontaneous a halt can be made. At that instant, an idea intruded my head. I tried visualizing an image of a broken bulb, at a very high speed. I then realized that breaking things isn’t as bad as it may seem, or how the majority may outlook it. By breaking things, you can form a matchless piece of art, beauty and strength.