I don't think anyone would want to spend a second in that room, and now you see there's so much to do, a lot has been done and so much needs to be done, a man in a room, he smokes, he eats and he stays. You judge people by their four walls, but I judge them by something else. I knew someone in a room like that, he lived with 3000 books, he gave me his invention without a patent and said: are you going to make a billion or are you going to give it away? What do you think? If so, and I gave it away, then he should really already be in Vienna with 40 lawyers. But why do you think it's a him?