To my mind, the keenest form of longing is for that which you can no longer have. From hints on his pages, I suspect that Uhu02 is fluent in German, for I found an epigraph on his pages from the philosopher Hegel, "Die Eule der Minerva beginnt erst mit der einbrechenden Daemmerung ihren Flug." Literally, Minerva's (the goddess of wisdom) owl first takes wing at twilight," expressing an idea about wisdom that comes too late to do any good. This thought seems appropriate now.