Life’s a circus, and we’re all jokers in various roles. All authorities, in my opinion, are jokers pretending to be ring-masters. And pretending that we are their tamed lions. But bottom-line, we are all jokers. And joke we do, while others joke with us. No joke is good enough to make us stop being what we are. Jokers. While you pretend to be a ring-master, do all that you will. In the end, it’s an act. It’ll only get as serious as a joker’s. No more, no less. And you don’t like that. You hate being called a joker. You are convinced you are not. You are a ringmaster, right?
Take another look, maybe you are no different than me. And I am a joker. In this circus of life.