In a world with flawed fundamentals, there is no such thing as a perfect decision. A pipe dream of a flawed human mind, it is.
If it was a perfect world, though, we’d all be marching up and down the square in the same uniforms, in a perfect synchronicity, and be a non-living non-aware thing.
So much for perfection, as perfection --has no mind.
Life is a grind. It can be no other way.
If it was a perfect world, though, we’d all be marching up and down the square in the same uniforms, in a perfect synchronicity, and be a non-living non-aware thing.
So much for perfection, as perfection --has no mind.
Life is a grind. It can be no other way.