In high school I remember cliques solely defined by musical taste. And I grow up to see the same elitist behavior from adults; I’m “this” or “that” depending on my [spirituality/job/hobbies/community/wealth/etc]. But I have found that none of that matters; only the individual’s actions of THAT DAY matter. Indeed, the clothes/uniform don’t make the individual, it is the exact opposite.
It is the individual who gives meaning to whatever clings to them, be it title, uniform/clothes, or organization.
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