I have come to realize that, in this day and age, almost every person you
meet wants some of the same things, and makes aforementioned "things" the
sole object of their life: immortality, financial riches, a lot of sex, and
power.
But, what is immortality, exactly? The ability for your physical body to
last forever? Does it include emotions and humanity, or does it just turn
you into an inhumane husk of a person who's been alive too long and seen
too many things? How many friends would you see dead, how many loved ones
would you see suffer and die while you just keep on living? Would you be
able to live happily, or be overburdened with grief? Would you really want
to live until the end of time?
And, no matter who the person is, we all want to be hugely financially
wealthy, don't we? We are trained and conditioned to believe that more
money is the key to more happiness and a better life, but is it? In our
quest to gain aforementioned wealth, how many lives will we ruin, how many
families will be broken, how many people will die, simply because we want
more money? Is financial wealth really worth killing people, not only
physically, but emotinoally, mentally, and spiritually as well? Does it
really complete you, or just waste you further away?
Sex, sex, sex. We all want it. We all like it. But, who can blame us? It's
free, it feels good, and it's fun. And, if you're a normal person, you
aren't content with just one sexual partner, you have to have more. More
partners, more sex, and, most importantly, more orgasms. But after all the
sex in the world, are you really pleased? Sure, for a while, it feels
great: new partners, new positions, new highs; but afterwards what do you
feel? Love? Passion? Regret? Remorse? Alone? Together? Hollow? Do you
really feel like having a new sexual partner every night/week/month is
worth all of the emotional stress and loneliness it causes?
Finally, we come to power. The most sought-after possession in the world,
yet it's not even tangible. We all want power, myself included. The power
to kill, the power to control others, the power to lead an army, the power
to have millions do your bidding. Yet, none of us realize the big things
we're missing: the power to love, the power to give, the power to receive,
the power to be compassionate, the power to be admired for who we are, not
what we've done. We all want to be in charge, have power over others, but,
first, we must have power over ourselves.
All in all, I find this whole world vexing. A whole lot of madmen and
madwomen seeking things that few of them rightly deserve. Instead of
killing each other for personal gain, why not help each other, creating gains for everyone in the process.
