What everybody echoes or in silence passes by as true today may turn out to be falsehood tomorrow, mere smoke of opinion, which some had trusted for a cloud that would sprinkle fertilizing rain on their fields.
I think everybody has accepted now that petrol engines are on the way out and people are grasping at straws, thinking that that batteries are the only solution.
I think if everybody found what they love to do and what they were designed to do and use that gift to help others, this world would look so different.