There used to be this one chap over in the North Sector City Park, who would stand on a small boy and yell at passersby, “Beware of an orthodox that ain’t YOUR dox!”
shift the blame,
that’s what blame’s for.
A noun is just a verb that’s feeling bad. And if all YOU see are nouns, YOU’RE not feeling so hot yourself.
In the 3-D world, the truth is simply the contour between what you like and don’t like.
Men still mull about wondering, “What’s going on,” when it’s THEM that’s going on.