Myth is a doorway to the future of the world. It very often postulates the emptiness of our worldliness, and the strength of a will freed from telluric contingencies. I do not know if the myth can be penetrated to its origin, because it does not seem to have one. It is, to say the least, the intersubjective addition of our desires to flee from the sea of suffering that we cause. In this, the myth is plural and without origin.