Humans love predictions. But now, I feel like we are a bit fed up with all this bunch of fortune tellers. Nobody knows shit. That is the only truth. When Werner Karl Heisenberg published his work on the uncertainty principle in 1927, few could have imagined this term would be the sign of our times almost a hundred years later. Uncertainty, uncertainty, uncertainty. And what happens when there is no way to know what lies ahead? Shall we stop worrying about our destinies? Will we start to live the present more intensely? Maybe, or maybe not. Who knows?