nostr:npub1lhhynl54hhajx9fw0rvvv964672mgd90zm9266xnzg05j9p20gfqu5adds nostr:npub1ghw4lzmrtkhqwau86wcp0evpsmtf5guf0wyrrqq34t6ym26pmees0jyd4s I saw a man open a book on Stoicism once, and he gained privilege so fast the wind was sucked out of the room. He had privilege overwhelming. I tried to take him down, not out of envy or fear or hatred, but just out of a hope that I could restore some balance to the situation. I asked him: "don't you know that the nuclear war is increasingly likely? Aren't you afraid?"

Thus spake privilege: "there's nothing I can do about that, but I can enjoy myself right now with this book."

I fled, terrified.