I really wonder...

Let's just say I found some stuff really depressing. I'm not a friend to you people at all, now am I?

Sometimes people say all these crap about how friendship or love isn't about reciprocating your efforts. These people say that only because they never feel the same way. Never. How would you feel, you ask them. They would say simply that they wouldn't care. Because they're not actually in this state.

Being selfish is being human. Being alive. There's nothing wrong. Nothing wrong. Laws and ideologies that exist today exist because of a few specific people. A few specific people that command a lot of respect. A few people that would affect society greatly. They alone possess these ideals, and when they promote it, they do so with their reputation. Then these ideals are effectively etched into the peoples' minds, and these new values get passed down generation by generation, until when this person dies and another person who would command greater respect and changes these values.

However, long before such things existed, humans acted like animals. Humans were just another species of animals in the world. No distinctions. That was before humans promoted themselves to be the dominating species of the world.

It was kill or be killed. Simple.

Who cared about morals? What the hell was that? I'm stronger, he's weaker, I get the food. Simple. And ideals and moral values came in.

I do not deny the benefits it brings. But look at the damage it did. To the world, physically. Hunting is done not for food anymore, but for body parts. Rhinoceros horns, elephant tusks, the furcoats of various animals.

For fun.

Pollution. Irony is I'm typing all these on the computer, burning away natural resources.

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Guess what, you can forget about this post. I typed all of that just to make myself feel better.

Ciao.