A lot of “Smart” people say that religion is dumb, yet love to pretend they’re martyrs. “I Am so smart, I’m able to recognize how truly awful the world is, thus making me depressed.” Like, nah – you’re not depressed because you’re smart; you’re depressed because when faced with a problem, most of the time you’re smart enough to figure it out without asking for help, so then, when faced with what seems like a truly insurmountable task alone, you give up because you are too dumb to ask for help.
Being “Smart” doesn’t make you miserable. It just let’s you live a life where you’ve separated your self from the real world by choosing to live entirely within your mind. An actual smart person is just as capable of achieving everything alone, yet chooses to do it together because they actually understand how the world works and figured out how to connect with those who think differently.
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