When you were a child, what did you think of people and this world? What changed now that you have grown?

When I was around 6 or 7 years old, I didn't think about the world, or people in general. I thought about playing with my little group of friends. Later on, I thought about comic books and school, and if the world was mentioned in my life at all, it was when I was studying my social studies book, and American history.

When I think about the world now, it is with a feeling of overwhelming worry. Socialism stinks.