I have known

I lost the train of thought, leading me to what I wished to convey, but the spirit of the idea still resides within me.

There is much to be forgotten, just as there is much to be learned, but like Law and Chaos, (Thanx, Mr. Moorcock) there would be no expectance, no waiting, no excitement, and that would truly be boring.

What happens when world peace occurs?

You get a dozen nations constructing nuclear arms to determine who will reign.

Then, our crazy ass prez pushes the button.