Missunderstanding is a very important part of what I am composed of; in fact it could be even Healthy for you.
Someone might, in a mad world, try to—as opposed to cutting back on gluten or red-meats—someone might instead try to
experience confusion, like, an hour a day.
I Hope one day when Natural Selection takes it's toll on idiots and the unlucky, and only Hunters and Survivalists survive- perhaps in tribes and cities like in Medieval Times, and Rome (which only burned symbolically), I hope a little desperately that (human)honesty evolves enough so saying words like, "You're getting the wrong idea" could be considered a common courtesy for any conversation being had between a led on individual, and somebody in their right mind.