When I was a young adult and my idealism less battered by experience and disappointment, I believed that problems could always be solved without resorting to violence. I wish it could be so, but I no longer believe that as a species we’ll ever really accomplish it. There will always be one person in the group who won’t go along. Peace — real peace — doesn’t seem to be part of our internal make-up.
And yet … and yet …
Maybe it’s just a matter of changing weapons. And then sharing a drink.
Tipping my hat to Sully, again. He always finds the best videos.