Most folks think they're smarter than other people. Clearly half of them have it wrong. Music that makes the hair on my arm stand up; puppies that lick my face; old men and women with a long life of love showing in cloudy eyes; the sound of a baby's hysterical laughter- that's what makes me happy.
Competition? That's for the high jump. War? Why that was dumb and unfashionable when I was a kid.
Why don't you smart half reach down and help the rest of us see? This idea of green paper, printed by the ones who already have green paper, being the currency to determine who is important and who gets to the front of the line is ludicrous.
Ignore their wars. Do what makes you happy. Love. Share. Listen to Louis Armstrong.