Always answer this with.... "Define 'commitment'." or "Ohhh look there's an ice cream truck!" (regardless of location and time of day) My question... Why can't humans comprehend death?
simple! take the table, break it in half. take the two halves to make a whole. (hole) climb through the hole. another version is "if you're stuck in a room with no doors or windows, a table and a saw, how do you get out?" you look in the mirror, see what you SAW. take the saw, cut the table in half. put the two halves together, to make a wHOLE. climb through the hole.
job interview questions are pretty fucked up but i've become a pretty good bullshitter. who are you? or like if you turn that question internally, like who am i? what is my purpose? things of that nature usually fuck my mind up or science physics stuff
In high school a German exchange student sat behind me in chemistry class. The teacher was giving back our graded tests, and of course on the front of each was a letter grade, A through F, with the percentage by it (eg, 90% A-). He tapped me on the shoulder and asked with a puzzled look what the letter's purpose was. I had no answer. Now that I look back on it I think that situation gave me a small but significant epiphany, a reminder to question even the simplest things that we never think about. Really, what is the point of the letter? Isn't a number enough?