You know that moment when you are late and you cannot cross because the traffic light is in red? And then there are no cars coming. You are debating with your own values and what they thought you in elementary school about this light-it means STOP. But you are late.
So you cross.
Like the thief of a piece of bread you justify that you are hungry. You will be late if you will not violate the rule. Like destroying the order and balance of a society is worth it. Like it mattered.
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