 Question. What if the question didn't exist? What if we didn't ask ourselves questions? If there were no question, there wouldn't be any doubt, or any daring, or exigency, or rigor, non-conformity that has given rise to it. Nothing would commence. Nothing would move. Nothing could be transformed. The question is our very essence. We are, ultimately, the question. Because without the question, above all, there is no relentless, sometimes sterile search for the answer. Any questions? The answer. The one that always gives rise again to a new question. Let's never stop asking questions.