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Maybe
Maybe he was right. Maybe there's only black and white. Maybe there is no middle way, no beating around the bush, no indecision. Maybe I shouldn't tolerate the nonsense that comes with the person who can only take half-hearted, half-baked tentative steps forward. Maybe I shouldn't bog myself down that way. Maybe I should spit in the face of that which I don't think is right. Maybe politically correct is over-rated and tiresome. Maybe I should risk being disliked for the sake of liking myself better. Maybe there's a point to that madness that we can't stand. Maybe I'm wrong.
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