No action is ever out of the question.
There is always a proper place and time for anything.
Take a man's daughter from him
and threaten to kill her
but give him a chance to slit your throat
and he will.
When looked at like this
life is less about the individual
and more about the setting.
But who creates the setting?
Walk into a designed with care.
Notice how you suddenly wish to read a book
or bring a friend for a chat.
Maybe you wish to even strike up a chat with the stranger next to you.
The cafe was designed
to elicit such desires.
The setting was created.
Go into a dingy American station
and you will not feel inclined to glance at strangers.
You will know the power of stares
directed at you when they are unwanted.
Not wanting to impose such on others
you will cave in on yourself.
This is why everybody who lives long enough in the city
will eventually stop staring out the window
and will instead cave in on themselves.
Plenty avenues to cave in on yourself exist.
A book.
.
.
aimlessly scrolling up and down your favorite chat app,
waiting for a reply.
Each context
has its obvious actions.
Thus the question becomes:
is life happening in a context that supports your truth,
or stunts it?
return 0;
There is always a proper place and time for anything.
Take a man's daughter from him
and threaten to kill her
but give him a chance to slit your throat
and he will.
When looked at like this
life is less about the individual
and more about the setting.
But who creates the setting?
Walk into a designed with care.
Notice how you suddenly wish to read a book
or bring a friend for a chat.
Maybe you wish to even strike up a chat with the stranger next to you.
The cafe was designed
to elicit such desires.
The setting was created.
Go into a dingy American station
and you will not feel inclined to glance at strangers.
You will know the power of stares
directed at you when they are unwanted.
Not wanting to impose such on others
you will cave in on yourself.
This is why everybody who lives long enough in the city
will eventually stop staring out the window
and will instead cave in on themselves.
Plenty avenues to cave in on yourself exist.
A book.
.
.
aimlessly scrolling up and down your favorite chat app,
waiting for a reply.
Each context
has its obvious actions.
Thus the question becomes:
is life happening in a context that supports your truth,
or stunts it?
return 0;