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We don't know why a small, rectangular lightbox is more interesting than a hearty chat under the golden sun. 

We don't know why we are spending hard-earned paper notes to buy things we do not need to show off to those we do not like. 

We don't know if our children will enjoy an afternoon alone, with only a few hundred pages as company, as much as we did. 

We certainly cannot agree on whether random paint splotches on canvas may be regarded as art.