I would write on the lintels of the door-post, Whim.
Whim after all is a whim; and, by its very nature, it is such that “why—wherefore—when” can find no place in its nature. A whim may come at any moment; it may come now or after a few months or after years, and it may not come at all.
- Meher Baba
Forget about your silly whim / It doesn't fit the plan!