i think people should be more earnest. say what they want and go for it. to laugh and cry freely. more often than what is considered normal, people should exist as they are. i struggle with the opposite, i have very little patience for the status quo, for obsessive constant critical calculation. Our daily lives are important, to exist is special. We can achieve great things. but if all we ever see is the other greener grass, what have we lived for? envy, strife, one more. Always one more and never finished. masses live as if everything will be measured once they die, your merits will be redeemed! everything I’ve seen has shown the opposite. you don’t get what you deserve nor do others, from a human pov. instead our achievement and happiness is one of many loosely controlled facets of our lives: Where our actions can vary from life-changing to pointless. Our decisions are whipped inside a kaleidoscope of beautiful and painful synergies. All we can do is divine the symbols of life and hope we fall in place. Even the wisest of men is a slave of fate. life is random, live your way, try not to be a fool.