190427112059 (the end of his novella).

"..and with that, he came to realise that people, be they friends, family, strangers or colleagues, cared not for what he created. Such was the liberation that accompanied this thought, that he smiled, the gentle beam that only a man at peace could either produce or understand. No longer would he bound by societal obligations and human shortcomings. True freedom had presented itself to The Gilt Kid."