I had a relevant experience today, but without sharing it, I will ask: would you want to live in a world completely, utterly, systematically, deprived of apparent randomness? Do you want to live in a world where nothing unexpected ever happens?
Me: fuck, fuck no. Whatever happened to me–and in a nutshell something unexpected happened and I reacted as an asshole, because that is my default–I interrogated, and asked: what was that about? And I got an interesting and unexpected answer. This could not have happened, if something unexpected had not happened.
Most of Taoism can be summarized as a plea from the 6th century BC for complexity, and Hayekian Extended Orders. Perfect morality is inherently flawed. We have prisms through which this makes complete sense. Fuck: observation will do.