Like it or not, we'll all come to some point in our lives when we are met with people who unreasonably pressure their agenda unto us.
Whenever I'm aggressively confronted by someone whose opinions are something that I virulently disagree with, the gut reaction is to fight.
But that usually cascades to something silly and childish, leaving everyone looking stupid.
Hence, the scribble represents the question that I ask myself before opening my mouth. It helps me gather my thoughts for a bit, and lets me consider who is the insane one.
Whenever I've asked myself this question, I've yet to find that it's me.