The idea that we will make a society where literally everybody is graded, the good at the top, bad at the bottom, exactly done as it should be, is impossible. There are simply too many random factors: accidents, accidents of birth, accidents of things dropping on people's heads, illnesses, etc. We will never get to grade them, never get to grade people as they should.
我不是事实，我是虚构。
释义：清风虽有意挽留却难以留住我，明月虽无心却自然地照耀着我。