Could the only way to be sane in an insane world actually require being crazy enough to do what everyone else thinks is impossible?
What if people need attention because they are scared to pay attention to themselves?
What if every single one of us is just a fractured thought in the mind of one being and we call it God?
What if greed is just a lack of self worth?
What if the simplest questions aren't asked to determine if you know the answer, but if you are going to be a problem or solution for the one asking? I.E. Are you happy?
Can you look at every single person you meet and accept that they have a perspective you will never 100% understand?
Do you love everyone or do you objectify people into being the focal point of an emotion you choose to feel?
Is any one person greater than any other person?
Are order and chaos just different perspectives of existence?
Can chaos be by design?
Can order be a coincidence?
Does it bother you to not know the answer to something?
Is it more or less bothersome to be wrong about what you thought the answer was?
Could right and wrong, yes and no, good and bad, and other firmly held convictions just be a matter of perspective?
What if an empath is just the universal balance to a psychopath?
What if the labels never mattered in the first place?
What if it all just works and we were never meant to understand it?
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