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When I started my own Linux journey, I was adamant about not even touching a terminal window. As if the command line was this diseased, disgusting thing.
“If I can’t do it with a GUI then I’m not even interested in this distro!” I’d say stubbornly. //
The keyboard, mightier than the mouse. Weaponized to do our bidding. Transforming words into binary, and binary into action. //
I’ve come to realize the true appeal of the command line is the consistency.
The uniformity.
The reliability.
There is a certain level of comfort in that.
What 3 years of distro hopping has taught me is this: no matter which Debian or Ubuntu-based distribution I decide to use on any given day, installing software will always be the same combination of words, through the same terminal window that’s guaranteed to be there.