On perverts and Einsteins.

If you touch her and she likes it, you're called her lover;

If you touch her and she doesn't like it, you're called a pervert.

So, what are you when they don't say anything?

After 1000 failed attempts and you succeed, you're called a brilliant and persistent Einstein;

After 1000 failed attempts and you still fail, you're called a stubborn underachiever who doesn't know when to stop.

So, who are you when you don't know it yet?

What happens if you wanna stop being that loser?

What happens when you decide to stop at your 1001st?

How do you stop, thinking you are a failure?

How do you stop, thinking that you may succeed on your 1002nd or 1003rd?

So, when exactly do you stop?

It's amazing how such infinitesimal details can define such pivotal matters...