I’m a passionate scientist. Science is a way for me to show love and care for the things that matter to me. A way to express my love for nature, the one I learned to love and respect in my homeland. Therefore, I care about my research. Deeply, truly. I do not pursue success itself, as normally considered by societal standards; luckily, I don’t need it. Anyway, I consider myself successful, even if that seems odd for many colleagues who look suspiciously at my “numbers”, or recruitment commissions that had rejected more than 100 of my job and research applications[1]. …
Editor’s reflections on misattribution