O sun, heart of the heavens whose blood of lightInfuses the vigor which transmutes to azureThe black ice strangler of great space obscureI hate you, mask of gold, mist and fire, circularBlind monster blinding all the prey aroundYou who veil the impure dazzling phantasmTo the loving vertigo of my avid gazesThe visions of the colorless abyss of the voidReversed hollow truth-mask of the other world.

Those half-learn'd witlings, num'rous in our isle As half-form'd insects on the banks of Nile

Obscurity is a good thing. You can fail in obscurity. It removes the fear of failure.

By the aid of philosophy you will live not unpleasantly, for you will learn to extract pleasure from all places and things: wealth will make you happy, because it will enable you to benefit many; and poverty, as you will not then have many anxieties; and glory, for it will make you honoured; and obscurity, for you will then be safe from envy.

Happy the man, whose wish and careA few paternal acres bound,Content to breathe his native airIn his own ground.

You are like a global market. You can't hide yourself from global customers! Make a global exposure of your dreams and you will achieve global success!