Someone Has To Care

Someone has to care. The train needs to be painted. A hall needs to be tiled. A book needs to be edited. A shoe needs to be designed. A knife needs to be fortified. A country needs to be built. People must work together. Light bulbs must be installed. The sewage must be pumped. The fish must be cleaned. The toilet paper needs to be wound. The bleach needs to be mixed. The steel needs to be forged. The house needs to be sold. Someone has to care. Someone has to make meaning out of these things. We humans are great in number; our collective effort is monumental. Someone has to care. So there must be sense in it all somewhere. How else would this city stand?