Not just at other people, but at yourself.
What if you couldn't sit back and realize how utterly ridiculous you can be sometimes?
Would we get maniacally depressed?
Or just excessively bored?
Thank goodness for man's risibility.
And for Aristotle, who taught me what that word meant, early in freshman year.
Life is so good.
So is God.
What would we do without either?
Absolutely nothing.
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