"Happiness, in one sense, is a function of how closely our world conforms to the infinite variety of human preference."

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There are some people who don't conform to the signals. An ordinary well-regulated locomotive slows down or pulls up when it sees the red light hoisted against it. Perhaps I was born color blind. When I see the red signal -- I can't help forging ahead. And in the end, you know, that spells disaster.

— Agatha Christie