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A step further is to just put the lonely carts away. Try not to cast judgment, and assume that someone was in a hurry, having a bad day, or handicapped đ« 
I have evolved my thoughts on đ
A step further is to just put the lonely carts away. Try not to cast judgment, and assume that someone was in a hurry, having a bad day, or handicapped đ« 
Back in my day before school you could run up to the market and bring in carts they would pay 10 cents per cart you brought back although it was long time ago you could also bring in paper bags for groceries and they would pay 5 cents a bag times have changed
The step further (putting the cart away) also puts a person out of a job.
Morality is anything but simple. Great thinkers have agonized over these things for centuries. Itâs good to continue their work and continue to roll these things around in your mind.
A lady once owned a parrot. She loved this parrot a great deal. She would watch the parrot eat his favorite seeds and watch as he struggled to shell them and extract the seed inside.
She thought to herself, âI hate that he has to struggle to eat. Itâs not right, and I love him.â So, the lady went online and found him some pre-shelled seeds and began to feed her parrot those.
The parrot really seemed to enjoy the shelled seeds, and the woman who owned the parrot enjoyed watching him eat so much more easily.
But over time, she began to notice something alarming! Her parrot was eating less and less, and eventually stopped all together! He didnât act right, and did not talk or preen.
She rushed her parrot to the vet, and begged them to help her beloved bird. The vet gave the bird a thorough examination and ran tests, and then asked, âwhat are you feeding your bird?â
The lady explained all about how she had switched the bird to shelled seeds so he could eat easier, because she didnât feel like it was right for him to struggle.
The vet shook their head slowly, and sighed. âBirds beaks never stop growing. Theyâre like fingernails. When your bird fights to wheel his food, it wears the beak down and keeps it the appropriate length. Without that struggle to eat, the birds beak has grown too long, and he has been starving to death as he can no longer get the food in his mouth.â
The vet in this story was able to file the birdâs beak down and restore him to health.
But the moral of the story has always stuck with me. Sometimes, helping isnât helping, and even the best of intentions can cause harm if done thoughtlessly or in ignorance.
The duality in life creates a balance in the universe. Great perspective and this story is something that will stick with me. Thank you đ€
The shop cart organizers display their sickness as morality and know they themselves are bad for throwing away their instincts and supporting a suppressive system of inflexible order. The smallest amount of chaos is intolerable to their fragile minds.
They are animals that wish to tyrannize in order to purge any difference in behaviour from society, one step at a time towards their crystal palace.
Hows that for a flip in view?
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I think good or bad is an oversimplification of a personâs characteristics in every case, but I do agree that in most cases this choice speaks volumes about youâre cooperative potential. This along with whether you participate in the tragedy of the commonsâŠlitter, pick it up, or leave it without littering yourself?