Yes, you have questions. Yes, you want answers.

And yes, I have them.

I said, "Yes, you want answers." Maybe you do. Or, maybe you don't. Some of the answers are not what you would like them to be. When people get an answer from me that they like, they proclaim me to be a genius, even a prophet. When they get an answer from me that they don't like, suddenly I'm not a genius or a prophet anymore. Suddenly I've become a nut, crazy, a fool.

I wonder, which what will you call me when I tell you the truth, the real answers, with proof to back them up?