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 If I can't ragequit the community, I have to do the analogue of going to grad school, while hating school—I don't have an exit this time
 
-(Picture me playing Hermione Granger in a post-Singularity adaptation of the Great Teacher's famous _Harry Potter_ fanfic (Emma Watson having loaned me a copy of her body for the occasion): "[We can do anything if we](https://www.hpmor.com/chapter/30) exert arbitrarily large amounts of [interpretive labor](https://acesounderglass.com/2015/06/09/interpretive-labor/)!")
 
 https://www.lesswrong.com/posts/WLJwTJ7uGPA5Qphbp/trying-to-try
 > it's a lens through which you can view many-but-not-all personal dilemmas—"What standard am I holding myself to?  Is it high enough?"