I noticed that yesterday I commented on a political thread when someone got their facts wrong, and he responded with insult. Immediately, I felt a “flash” of emotion, and began to engage.
I noticed myself looking for all the usual things: his underlying beliefs, any logical inconsistencies, assumptions, and so on. But there was something lurking in the back of my head. On some level, I was thinking Sun Tzu: there are battles it is not worth fighting. It was as if someone had called me a...
Published on May 30, 2018 07:27