I don’t think we have much going for us. It seems that in my fellow human I have nothing when I should have a cibling, a brother/sister in life. We care nothing for our fellow human, except when it is your child, a relative or friend. Even then we care not about their prosperity but only their well being. It’s ok if they are stuck in a middle class low-paying job for the rest of their lives, as long as they are not sick. We take to much for granted and but have little ambition. Where do we go from here?
I think that humans will strive regardless. It only takes a small sensible group of a paticular species to ensure the survival of the race. Humans will eventually die out, whether it is a fluke or we just can’t complete with other species anymore I belive that decendant of our genetic line will go on. Much like what happened to the Cromagnum Man. I would relate to the expanse of a river being: every river ends, even if into an ocean.
Not all societies maintain America’s public disconnection with one another.
But yes you are correct, many Western societies and first-world nations are feeling the negative effects of lacking national pride together. Besides, what is there to be proud about when moralists are trying to stuff their ideals down my throat on a daily basis?
Humanity is going nowhere. It’s only that we’re just now realizing this. There’s nowhere to go, there never was. That isn’t to say that the species won’t flail about a bit in a pretty futile attempt to make its own destiny. In fact, we’ll probably spend thousands upon thousands of years trying to exert ourselves into the deep reaches of space, hoping to find a reason for such expenditures. At this point, one of three things will happen: 1.) we will self-destruct, which seems unlikely considering how vain man is; 2.) we will be destroyed by external forces, whether it be natural phenomena or by the imposition of some other extraterrestrial species; 3.) we will excel in perceptive prowess to such an extent that the finite singularity of our perspectives will break down into nothingness, making us one with infinity (in other words, dead).
Being one with infinity doesn’t necessarily imply death (by itself).
Death is a bad metaphor to directly relate to infinity in the first place.
Death is just a completely unaware state of being to us, since we’re living. Neither states of living nor of death alone can fully comprehend the magnitude of infinity. I surmise that it takes a combination of both of them together to understand and “be one with” infinity.
The cells that make the human animal will reorganize to meet external pressures. The will adapt to the pollutants. And the human brain could become more dense more course and the experience of “being” will change.
Or the Fifth Sun will alter all vibration and put everting in a higher fequency -matter will change. The experience of “being” could manifest in the immaterial. We will be the light.
