Paper, scissors, stone

Everything gets beaten by something. Stoicism isn't enough, propriety and righteousness fall to convention and peer pressure and tradition and history, what should be can't be because of what is ...

It's a tear-jerker.

I have a knack. I can locate the cause of every failure and flaw. I can point to it because it's out there somewhere. It's them or it's that or it's something someone decided before I was born that brought me...