He sat with a compass on his lap. He looked at it, then he went South, and he went East and he went West and he went back to the South. It's almost like he went in circles because he never had a vision. He never had a strategy, never had focus.
Without these, he never got anywhere. Until the day he decided to sit down and correct his line of thought. He gave himself structures, he gave himself principles which he would follow. This would give him stability. This would make him go in 1 direction and take him to a different place, to a special place... A place of peace, hope and prosperity.