At the age of 22, I was a spoiled kid and I decided to drop from university to go around the world to seek enlightenment. Instead, I found darkness and I decided to use a weird inheritance I had received to chase it like a devil in some of the most dangerous places of the world out of a sheer curiosity. Eventually, I ended up lost and lonely sleeping in my car on a parking in Andalucia but I was still convinced that it was worth it despite all the attempts that had been made to make me change my mind. On an empty stomach under a burning sun, I decided to take a notebook and I started writing what was it that I had discovered while traveling around. Four years later, after being displaced by war, after ending up in the streets, after being beaten up and threatened many times and after - somehow - becoming some kind of a music producer, I was finally able to reach a conclusion for that project. When retrospecting, I always end up concluding that I did it all out of a sense of duty. Life requires evolution and bringing new insights into the domain of the ideas is a necessary challenge to take to contribute to that evolution. I highly recommend anyone reading this to do the same in his or her own manner.