Congluot

When two sides of packing tape fold together, and sometimes forms a flag shape

"On my honor" is the best currency for the best kind of life, but for some reason (honor) has so many meanings to so many people that a way of life and feeling like this is hard to get going. Why? I think there is some kind of psychological congluot "capture the flag" happening in part our culture with the word honor. Ironically?