More’n that, when it comes down to our honest core, we all think that we are right.
Sun Tzu and The Art of Troll Baiting
Oliver “Shiny” Blakemore

If I were wanting to disagree, would that be because in my own mind I am right? Or is it that I may not be fussed about being right, but insist that you are wrong? Or maybe it’s that neither of us is right; that we can all only ever be different kinds of wrong. And that’s all right.

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