Simple Directive
The stop sign's directive is clear. A momentary denial of freedom ensures the exercise of freedom for another 500 yards. Survival need not always cost a lot.
There comes a time, though, when there are so many stop signs that life itself has come to a halt. A predicament as debilitating as a crippling crash and as wreckless as ignoring the signs outright. There is more than one way to go through life in a coma.
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Sometimes its not just the stop signs that bring me to a halt. It is the overwhelming amount of signs out there each of which promises to lead me to a good place, a happy place or a cozy place. The irony of the stop sign though is interesting. Loss leads to gain.
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