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I Don't Think There's A Good Excuse For Being Unhappy. I'm Not Particularly Unhappy, But I Know What Pain Is. I Think That Life Is Characterized By Pain, Partly. Part Of The Way You Can Tell You're Alive Is By How Much Pain You're Experiencing, Or How Little.

Too Much Of A Good Thing Is Just About Right

There Are Any Number Of Things That Survive Great, And Don't Need Any Kind Of Consciousness, So Why Bother Going Through All The Trouble Of Evolving Monkeys That Don't Run Very Well Or Climb Very Fast Or Have Particularly Sharp Teeth, But Have Big Heads.

The Reality Which Is Pretending Be Reality Right Now, Impersonating Reality, Is Just A Pretty Flimsy Structure. There Is Not A Lot Of Substance To It. You Can't Find People Who Are Actively Involved Of Affected By It. What You See Is A Completely Different World, What You See Is The World Of The Homeless, And So Forth.

All I Know Is, If You Listen To Society, You'll Never Get Anywhere!