... and thereby continue to fight the eternal, losing fight with inertia. My anti-gravity machine, once perfected, will obviate the need. You see, it is not gravity that is our enemy, but simple inertia. Once you learn to bend its will, to free yourself of its surly bonds, you'll find that wheels are not only unnecessary, but are entirely symbolic of a childish understanding of the world around us, inherited without challenge from our Neanderthal past. Reinvent the wheel? Let's do it one better. Do you remember George Jetson zipping around in his briefcase car and stopping on a dime? That day is coming.
Until its release, continue to exercise prescience, or at least commonsense. Operate machinery within their limitations. Inching limitations forward is an impermanent solution. Bending, or eliminating, them is forever.
Y'all think I'm a Crackpot, don't ya? You'll see. Now fast approaching Alpha testing...