Everyone is Wrong, Except for You.
I cannot go to bed, since someone on the Internet is wrong. Yet it is not just someone; it is everyone. Nor is it any individual; few individuals I've met are ever wrong. It's rather the entire "everyone", the "they" which do not want for you, the individual, to Know. It is the Internet Itself, in fact, that seems devised exclusively for propagating error, and I fear that, as I write this, I am feeding into that same error... though, if it's dismissed contemptuously by the Internet, then I may yet correct it. With some people, you encounter them and must assume that they are childhood friends. They never argue, leastwise not with one another, they are always kind to one another, speak with ease, as though they could vouch for the other's character and trust the other with one's life, where in my own experience I've been acquainted with some men five years and still was horrified by their betrayal, even more so by the fact I had not se