Permit us briefly investigate the timeless, intriguing, frustrating, exhausting, humorous, dangerous secret of stupidity. Some would say this evolutionary phantom epitomizes irony. For occasion, like a smart gene, it transcends all cultural, social, ethnic and sexual boundaries. Disguising alone, it invades and conquers the weak when tricking those people who, by modern benchmarks, are considered as intelligent.
How does a single offer with a thing as good, wicked, and elusive as stupidity? Some would say with compassion, tolerance, and anticipation. Many others would decide for excessive avoidance. Still many others say violence and genocide are the only strategies to stamp it out. Silence is some times a incredibly acceptable, albeit passive reaction. I personally consider to prevent it like the plague. When that is not possible, I embrace it. That is not to imply that if I cannot conquer I really should be a part of it. Rather, I am suggesting, like another person with a terminal disease, that we attempt familiarizing and acquainting ourselves with it in its unique type for the duration of the period of time of time through which we are confronted with it. Depending upon the situations and gamers associated, stupidity morhps limitlessly, coming in all unpredicted shapes and dimensions. In reality, to paraphrase Albert Einstein, "the difference in between genious and stupidity is that genius has limitations, stupidity does not."
To further more the irony, while all those we perceive as "stupid" (Is it an endowment or curse?) are thought of analagous to blunt tools, their stupidity can lower via us like sharp knives. Primarily when we are