The movement continues without knowing why. The goals are clear, and the dreams clearer. But their possibilities intimidate. What if they are not completed? What if the life being lived is it?
What will be enough?
Nothing, probably. There will always be things in our lives to be unhappy about. There are those who will have what we want, and we blind ourselves to what we have.
That could be a motivating force. The bliss of satisfaction seems a bit boring; this is it. The misery and discontentment is it. Why else would anyone strive to create unless they felt unsatisfied? Shooting in the dark protests the dark. Shooting in the dark produces a flash, however momentary, that tells the world that we are here.