As I sit and wait aimlessly staring into the wall in front of me, trying to count the seconds on my clock tick by, I can’t help but think of how things are so beautifully entangled, interlinked and intensely connected. Beautiful, but devious. It almost seems as though the butterfly effect is the only possible answer to a large number of deadlocks. It makes me wonder why such a system of interdependence exists in the first place. Won’t it be helpful and of course, rational, to make each situation a smaller chunk, free from everything else? (The possibility of being able to do so isn’t the point). It would obviously involve the disassociation of few/large number of related things, but what the heck, isn’t it better than remaining in the rut of ever so many rat races? We need a tad of simplicity to go with world peace. Wonder when that could happen.