Fence-sitters—true societal speed-bumps. While the purposed labor on either side of the fence, the sitter is perched right in the middle of it. Like a poser Atlas, but minus a sense of what real balance is. Rather than risk the appearance of conviction, they view ambivalence as wisdom, and chide both sides for not embracing the clarity sitting on the fence reveals only to them. Yeah, right. At least Atlas had a clue.
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