thought per se.

after a while, you learn that there's no black and white; just a million grey disciplines inbetween which the lowly human mind remembers as dark grey and light. and to every derivative, there's a higher one. the truth is always skewered, if not by the proliferator of the information, than by the reciever.

take any hawker food and sell it in a place of class, ambience, atmosphere the whole package and make them pay for it, and they will enjoy their meal.

i've begun to think that, no matter how hard you try to fight that, the only outcome that you'll possibly reach is that



there is no truth.

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