Other than finding out that sprains are supposed to take a week to recover (mine is still bad after 3) and some other mood souring events, I gave in to gloom and read the newspapers.
One man dies, a million people celebrate.
One man helps a woman who fell off a bus, but gets sued by her and pays thousands of dollars.
(The court in China figured only someone guilty would help)
One toddler girl gets run over by a van, and 18 people walk by who don't help.
(Maybe they figure the court would deem them guilty if they help)
She gets run over a second time.
I study sociology. I study psychology. I understand why we do the things we do.
But I have no clue how to change the world.
And it makes me sad. So sad.
One man dies, a million people celebrate.
One man helps a woman who fell off a bus, but gets sued by her and pays thousands of dollars.
(The court in China figured only someone guilty would help)
One toddler girl gets run over by a van, and 18 people walk by who don't help.
(Maybe they figure the court would deem them guilty if they help)
She gets run over a second time.
I study sociology. I study psychology. I understand why we do the things we do.
But I have no clue how to change the world.
And it makes me sad. So sad.
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