Smartass

Long gone are the times where ethics meant shit.
Nowadays, ethics could well be the name of a one-hit wonder from an electro-pop from the late 80's, or even a forgotten brand of sneakers that bankrupted when his owner left 30- something badly paid workers on the doe and left for India searching for spiritual enlightenment.
The only way I imagine ethics to work is exactly in your smartass scheme to get somewhere or something that you wouldn't normally deserve based only on your grace-state and merit.
One needs to maintain a rigid still adaptable level of cynical judgment, at all times, in all circumstances... and that my dear one-brain lobe-using-friends, needs hard-edged ethical behaviour.

Think about it!!!

Hurry boy!!!

It's mindbending how much time is wasted in dreaming of things to be.
So hurry!!
Hurry boy if you don't wan't to crank your neck to watch the trains pass by, one after the other.
Be honest boy, and hurry. Fasten your pace and run, boy!
Make sure you don't end up running backwards...
Look at it, Boy!! just need to look at it, a short glimpse, you don't need to stare.
Don't let your feet get cold, boy.
Run! Run, I say!