..we have learnt to arrange events for ourselves in comfortable cause and effect buckets. When all is explained with the lens of our subjective interpretations, there is little else we allow to enter our purview.
..with it goes the joy of discovery and the enthusiasm for meaningful labor. What remains is a machine, that goes through the charade but is present no longer, a mere automata that lives and breathes and whose gears engage no more.
..we perceive ourselves wiser than everything around. And a cynic is born scoffing at the labors of men.
..categorical truths are born that anoint a single future out of the many that are possible.