For years I have been trying to break out of the box. My brother is one that loves boxes. Loves labels. It might be his way of thinking. The
compartmentalization of things is his deal. Organization and such. I love him to death.
When him and I discuss politics, his favorite thing to do is to generalize and place me into a box with a glossy label. Which just gives me
ammunition, but none the less, it is frustrating that if opposing ideas are presented, I am instantly placed into a lot, just because that lot has a
semblance of what I think.
I know I am guilty of placing labels from time to time, although I strive really hard to stray away from generalizations and broad paint strokes.
The large reason I work really hard to not generalize, label and place people into boxes is, I do not know all their thoughts. I do not know all
their politics, dreams, aspirations, or lives.
How can we label people when we only know a small inkling of information? Yet, Mankind will continue to do so...today, tomorrow and a hundred years
from now. (I cannot foresee the future, but path we are on know, I do not see it going away any time soon

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