Work and play -> plork.
I learned today that arguing only sometimes can get you somewhere.
Fight for something you believe in. Go for it. fight. win. etc.
What if you had to lose for something you believed in? Like you were more committed than everyone else, but you just weren’t smart enough, or fast enough, so you had to give your spot to someone else? Taking the hit. Is that right?
If you were amazing at the piano, talented beyond belief, but your passion, though less adept at it, was architecture. Which do you choose?
Help society advance? Be happy?
But then like honestly what is the point of society? To develop. But to what end? What is the point of a cell phone? Of talking to people? Of learning? This isn’t an emo idea; I’m not a nihilist. I do believe that our actions count. I just don’t understand what we’re trying to achieve here. Or why.
Which is why I’d go with being the architect. But I don’t necessarily think I’m right: I just haven’t heard anything yet to prove me wrong.
Do what you love. Try to do it well, but just make sure you love it.
