Rationalizing the world makes it seem so much less intimidating.

When you attached statistics with people, you find that that humans are organisms, who live and die like birds, some can fly and go anywhere while others simply can't.

In reality, each person has a number tacked to their forehead, some definitive most not that groups you into social status, neuroticis, and motivation.

Nevertheless, some don't have the motivation to fly while others simply can't.

Irrationalizing the world makes it seem so much more beautiful.

When you look at people like people, with stories and lives that affect other stories and lives. That in some way we are all interconnected and that humans are capable of beautiful works of art and surreal intelligence and the capacity to build the world

In reality, we want to live in our own fantasies, that our possessions don't define us, that we are still morally good people and that babies are born with the predisposition to be good but get stopped along the way

It's coping.

It's irrational.

But if it keeps you sane inside chaos,

then rational and irrational are fluid.