"The breakaway faction of the Cybergods have come to position themselves as the harbingers of Opensource, where milk and honey flows for free. What am I a poor mortal to do here? Hitherto I had no power to create and continued to play with the small tool they had left at my disposal. Now the gods of the open kingdom tell me, take this cornucopia and you have the power to use it the way you want it! How enticing! How unnerving too? I have come  to accept responsibility of a world that I have come to inhabit. My playmates around go on... some delighted, some in their gay abandon, some trudge along, the play goes on..."