Is it better to understand as little as possible? To be a diurnal workaholic, with little dreams and a healthy TV set? The type who respects the man, salutes the flag, goes to church every Sunday, and never NEVER asks questions? To set aside the so-called nest-egg for the later years, when you can look back on the good ole days and talk about how things used to be really swell?
Is it better to just turn off the mind, relax, and float downstream? Shit!! No relaxation, man! Gotta bust ass! This is a dipshit working man's paradise. Lest you be a rarity, a one in a million, you will get little in return for being anything else. In society, knowledge is jack.
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