I don't want to live in "White Saturn World" . . . where the lone inhabitant is behind the wheel of her large collection of mechanics and matter and she suddenly determines:
"I don't want to be in this lane. NOOOOOOOO . . . I want to be in that lane and I'm going NOW."
And without benefit of space or blinker, she bolts.
Yes, I'm quite content in my world where I'm fairly sure that I'm not the center of any universe and feel the need to occasionally pay attention to those around me.
(This rant brought to you by the second near fender bender I've had this week!)