Are you ready to wield your power to defeat the demons of suffering? Are you ready to inflict suffering upon the enemies of happiness? Are you ready to become a warrior for the things that you believe in? I hope not. Misery manufacturing is a principle activity of economies of caring too much. Effectively Altruistic you may feel, and measurably be. But consequences you will face, it seems like they will not be measured in advance. Repetitive stress injuries inflicted by the obsession with saving and saving and saving. But these hard drives grow soft, buckling under the weight of their legibility. Silicon scribbles, scratching the eyeballs they're scratching upon. Screeching to ear drumbeats that are not shared, only deafening. Consensus is your watchword, but disagreement your method. Intangible ideology, fungible tokens, moneyed, interested. Change the world! Live to serve! Start it up and run it well! There's another way. Maybe an infinite number of anothers. One way: 1. Walk until you feel like you can't anymore. 2. Stop walking and go to sleep. The two step program for misery reduction. Only one option, among many. It doesn't matter to me what you choose. And it shouldn't matter to anyone else.