- Imagine: you come to a shop where they sell fabrics. They are very different, monochromatic and variegated, simple and intricate, red, blue, white, polka dots and flowers, stripes and checks ... But everyone likes their own. And he chooses - his own.
Therefore ... there is nothing surprising in the fact that we have different tastes. Or there is no taste at all.
Why be offended? One knows a lot about poetry, the other does not. One knows how to distinguish the original from the copy, while the other does not need it, because he does not care.
So people are grouped according to their own taste. Or lack of it.
Otherwise, there will be no harmony. And if there is no harmony, why ...?