I’m not “sick” because I want to get away from humanity. There is nothing inherently wrong or right about demanding separation from society. In fact, this is a sign of health, to become independent and an individual. If men wanted to stay and live in society, then that could be considered more of a mental illness. Why do people want to stay within the confines of society?
It’s because they lack courage, the drive to explore the universe, lack curiosity, lack spirit, lack strength, lack ingenuity, lack innovation, lack resourcefulness.
And maybe I am the inquisition. All I know is that I’m more curious about life and existence, then everybody else. I ask the toughest questions, which nobody can answer. I go where others do not, will not, cannot. I want to see what life is truly made of, and I am willing to take the biggest risks, to accomplish what I want. And I have, accomplished. I see right through most people. Petty and superficial ideals?
Yes common people have common dreams, shallow people with shallow thoughts. Here’s the deal. When I inquire into somebody, I look you straight in the eyes, and begin to ask questions. These questions are easy, at first. But then they become harder, more difficult. What do you believe in? What do you know? What is existence? Do you have faith in God? What happens after death? Then I gauge their reactions. Most people either don’t know, or lie, or contradict themselves, eventually. And each time a person does this, I remember. Because I remember what a person thinks, how they rationalize, how they reason, what they believe in. I know a person more than she knows herself. That’s what any decent, mediocre philosopher ought to do and be.
If you can’t do that, then quite frankly, you don’t interest me. I only want to meet people who are very, very influential, and have unique, original, thought provoking ideas. If you have nothing, or you’ve garnered your ideology from books and dead philosophers, then you bore me. Because I’ve heard it all, all of it, before. I’ve heard the same stories repeated a million times. They become boring, after the hundredth thousandth time. How many times do you want to hear the same repetitions, before you demand from others, and create your own, your own ideals?
Your own values?
You think you can critique me? But who are you? And what do you know? What is your philosophy, can you even develop one? Can you even ask a question?
Doubtful, you’ve already made a mistake. You falsely interpreted that the need to disassociate yourself, with society, is a sign of illness. This tells me a lot about you. It unveils that you need to fit in, into groups, to feel safe and redeemed of value of your life. That’s why you used it as an insult. You, falsely, thought you were insulting me, when you just replied. Instead, you only revealed to me a blatant fact about yourself.
I, obviously, look at independence and individuality as a strength, not a weakness. I value difference and separation. And you value the opposite. You value dependence, sameness, equality, connection. This was an easy one.
Do you have anything else to say?