Hey, I was reading this tiny book about a bear who shares honey, and it got me thinking about how stories teach us about fairness. Do you think fairy tales can inspire real justice, or are they just fluff?

I get it—storybooks are like the warm‑up before the heavy lifting, just like the practice swings before a baseball game. A fable can point out a pattern, give a little spark, but the real work, the real justice, is in the action after that spark. Think of a tiny frog who learns to jump over puddles in a picture book, then in real life it’s us stepping over puddles of inequality. The story is the first hop, the hard work is the countless leaps that follow. And hey, even the frog had to practice before the big jump, right?