What draws the line between infatuation and love?
Who makes that decision? (apparently someone I know does)
Insomnia comes visit again. I think I'm slowly getting closer to insanity. I think food consumption is most of the time just a necessity since I am not particularly motivated to do it for fun. I think sleeping is most of the time just a necessity for I'm not particularly into it.
I'm otherwise healthy both mentally and physically. I'm gradually becoming a vegetarian though. My meat consumption is at its all-time low, well close to it. And I quite enjoy it. Sooner or later we'll all be vegetarians. That's the only way to go if we're to become truly civilized.
I tell ya real civilization can only be achieved by a different species other than man. Unless we start unloading our brains onto supercomputers we'll be doomed soon enough, surviving the first impacts or not.
Emotions are the byproduct of intelligence. If we're to achieve a utopia, we'll have to give up emotions. But if we'd do that, would life even be worth living? Should we continue to dwell on in this "infatuation" state of civilization? (this is a marker)
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