The mystery of good, is shrouded in bad. Outwardly a flirt, promiscuous jerk, inwardly a saint, who goes home alone. Artists are societal mirrors; who give humans a representation of their highest lows, and extremes of behavior, the human mind: then break these down to be vanity, as the meaning of life is itself! This is not a light, unconscious act, to balance on a tight rope far in the air. Sometimes for pay, or a pact with nature, endorsed by the process, to break patterns of monarchy, dictatorship, and moral religion. Thus, the very process protects a few select from breaking, not just mentally, emotionally, and physically, but chronologically.

Everything, and everyone is a lesson to behold, something to be grateful for. So, when it comes down to reasoning, arguing with, or taking advice from a moron, it shows what a moron you have become, or are!