Was doodling with the nieces the other night, when I commented on my niece’s butterfly, saying that its body was too big and it wouldn’t be able to fly.
And I felt guilty immediately after.
It made me think about the chapter in The Little Prince about the hat and the snake that ate the elephant. Made me think of the Lego movie haha.
As adults, we suffer from such a lack of imagination sometimes. We see more impossibility than possibility; more differences than similarities; more of what we think is right, less of what could be also right.
There is no absolute truth. Truth is just a perception that we can rationalize.