Better if heard to music, Part 1

Running around the lake the other day, I realized that it really all boils down to aesthetics, to beauty. Freedom is the most beautiful thing, on the rare chance we get to observe it. I've decided that all that's needed to change the world is in fact a mass adoption of my sense of aesthetics, my preferences in beauty. On that note, I've also always claimed that exercise messes with one's mind in deep and insidious ways.