Do anything but let it produce joy
The instruction was simple, almost absurd: do anything, but do not let it produce joy. It sounded like a rule designed not to limit action, but to limit the human spirit. Under such a command, every task became mechanical, every achievement became hollow, and every moment of curiosity was treated as something dangerous. Work could continue, conversations could happen, buildings could rise, and inventions could emerge, but none of it was allowed to awaken delight, satisfaction, or hope. Imagine a society that follows this principle without question. Parks are built, but no flowers are planted because colorful blooms might brighten someone's day. Music is reduced to repetitive tones that communicate information without stirring emotion. Books contain facts but no stories, for stories inspire imagination and emotional connection. Meals provide nutrition but no flavor worth remembering. Birthdays pass like ordinary dates, and festivals disappear because celebration itself becomes an un...