"The two most common elements in the universe are Hydrogen and stupidity."
The more stupid people you come across, the more you want to separate from the rest.
What follows is one using every droplet of fuel in the tank just to reach the height that his view is no longer blocked by the stupid people in sight, a view that no stupid person can ever describe.
So he worked and worked and worked. He used the stupid people as stepping stones, teased at the ones that are below him, fueled up by the stupid ones above him, said to himself that one day he would surpass the stupid asses above his head.
So, after a good number of years, he finally arrived at his 'destined' spot. He closed his eyes, took a breath of fresh-air, re-opened his eyes and looked down. All he could see, however, was an endless flood of stupid people. All he could see are still the stupid people he hated, just from another angle. One thing he had achieved though, that he finally enjoyed a view that not stupid person could describe - the stupid people were all happy clinging to each other below, while the wise guy himself, standing alone on the mountain top of the stupid people. At the very second, he realized that he was no different from a stupid person. Maybe even worse.
Where do we go? When the boredom becomes intolerable, where do we go? To rejoin the crowd? To stay on your own ever since? Or simply jump off a cliff, just to start off the whole process again in a different body? Where do we go?
Where do we go?
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