During my MA in International Relations, I was walking down the street with some US Republican classmates.
The street corners packed with people, and the streets were empty, but the light didn't say to go yet.
I said, "Look, it's my favorite part."
My classmates were confused and asked what I meant.
I said watch the people all looking at each other. No one wants to wait for the light, but no one wants to take the first step. In a moment, though, without a word, everyone is going to make a collective decision to break the law.
Sure enough, everyone paused, looked at each other, and as one they crossed the road.
It's a tiny bit of rebellion. Only barely worth considering as a crime, barely even breaking the rules. But that's what it was.
My Republican classmates thought I was nuts. They still do. I was nicknamed "The Dissenter."
But that moment is one of the most beautiful things you will ever see, because that is what the revolution will look like.