(About a 5 minute read)
I sometimes get the impression that plenty of us tackle the big ideas in life almost the day we escape our cribs for the first time.
“Gurk! Life is mine to seize! I see it clearly now. I shall be my own hero. Gerp!” Or, “Poppels! But our capacity to love is what most defines us as moral. Twurks! What’s this? Why, it must be what what ma-ma calls, ‘poo’. And look! It’s endlessly shape-able!”
