A few months ago, I started to awaken to the fact that most people believe things that are lunatic-level batshit crazy. Somehow, we've created a world in which we get by anyway. I drive to work (sorry), thinking about how I don't live in a reality that even approaches something that much of our society perceives to be reality.
The true art is that 40 million people aren't protesting and burning stuff. I think these fantasy beliefs are a big part of the reason.
And yet, despite all odds, I'm somehow the only person who adequately and accurately comprehends reality.