Jordan B. Peterson argues that we must always tell the truth or at least not lie. What does this suggest about the way in which Western society has evolved? Are we a culture built on falsehoods? Have we become a people too afraid to call it how it is? It does not take long to see in the cacophony of arguments inundating the air waves, social media, and the like that people are usually dancing around the issue, whatever that may be. A direct observation would be refreshing. A refusal to submit to rules of conversation dictated by ideologues would be helpful. Our voices should not be mere echoes of what somebody else says. We should think on our own and say what we mean, not in coded language but in clear, honest language.
It wasn't tall fescue at all; it was Bermuda. I had sown thousands upon thousands of tall fescue seeds in a small patch of my yard, but time and time again, the Southern sun would burn them off and turn the soil into dust. So I tried another type of seed. The analogy presented itself. The ground can be fertile, but at the end of the day, it is the type of seed we plant that matters.
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