Fear is the brother of hate.
It is a cardinal sin to bore the reader.
Consider the true picture. Think of myriads of tiny bubbles, very sparsely scattered, rising through a vast black sea. We rule some of the bubbles. Of the waters we know nothing.
In general, I don't know when inspiration will pop up.
The dinosaurs became extinct because they didn't have a space program.
In hindsight it may even seem inevitable that a socialist society will starve when it runs out of capitalists.