New breaks old, always. Fresh paths snap routines, it's messy, alive. Safety's a cage, innovation's a spark. Every breakthrough starts with a crack in what was.
The price isn't just in time or money, it's in comfort. Breaking what works feels wrong until it doesn't. The real cost? It's in the resistance, the doubt, the moments when you question if the new path is worth the chaos it creates.
But that's where the magic lives - in the space between what was and what could be. The price of innovation isn't just what you break, it's what you're willing to let go of to build something new.