My father was an aloof hauler from Villore. I rarely saw the cretin. My mother was an waitress from Hek.
ISK and ego seems to rule the galaxy much as it ruled my home space. I'm a little more pragmatic.
Unlike my father, I don't want to whine about another blockade, raid or war. I want to carve out sections of space where everyone can realise the futile boredom of nihilistic contentment.
We'll then spread that contentment to the rest of the galaxy.