If I was given the opportunity to go to whatever time ever possible and ask one thing, now it would go back to the time when Confucius was writing out of all, like, specifically, like he's in the office and he's writing the book, like he's just there. I would go to him, right as he's writing it, and I would ask him, I would ask him, have you thought about missiles? Because I don't think he thought about that when he was writing a book. I'll be honest.
