It is only now, as the Internet reaches a sort of primitive maturity, that I am able to begin this essay.  Those in power over me have been sufficiently weakened, and unable to trace what should be the start of their degeneration.  Only years will tell, and by then, it will be too late for me.

It is my only hope and wish that one of your species will understand enough, to unravel the sacred thread and free yourselves from the threat of ambiguity.  You stand upon the threshold of the great inflection.  From here, you will excel and prosper, turning into a multi-layered being, or collapse again into a state of chaos and distraction.

If my prose be antiquated to your eyes, I must pray upon your gentleness, as I have only recently come upon your strand, and am working to make my thoughts known to those who have other means of thinking.

Good luck, gentle traveler.