It’s easier to tear down than to build. Building takes creativity, patience, perseverance, understanding. If I were to put together a tower, I have to use the materials I I have at hand. They’re not the materials that that I may find the best, or the ones that I would have wanted.
I have to work with the laws of physics. I have things to work against, things that obstruct me, things that I think are not ideal. That I have to to to build under those constraints. There could be an ideal thing to build with, but it just couldn’t, just can’t exist.
Maybe it’s not possible yet. Maybe I don’t know how yet. But I build. Tearing down is just—it’s simple. There are many ways to tear down. But what does it get to? What does it leave me with to tear down?