Some of our experiences are so golden, so ecstatic, that, even when they’re over, we remember them, and to feel those sensations again inspires us to reach that state whenever we can. I’ve been to the Natural History Museum at the Smithsonian in Washington DC, and getting a full scale reconstruction of a whole T-Rex emblazoned into my mind was louder than any thunder crackle I’ve ever been obliterated by. So sharing some of that exuberance that I felt beholding rare sights like that is a great endeavor.
We are a society, and programming the right instructions into the game to flow the right way, towards our highest fate, if you really want my own, old, wrinkled, decrepit opinion is that a few of us do tap into the fullest power/realization of God with full Free Will, but the numbers of us who do that are few (and I do consider myself 1 of those select people), and when you involve the global mass consciousness, things are more satanically dominated by his ill will and predictive powers for our future than ever! More people = less free will; 1-2 or a few smart people = extreme free will (the best possible results).
There’s a beauty to subjectivity if you’re so removed from the real world, that you’re able to shatter and annihilate the old laws to replace them with something exquisite. I used to even believe in Galactic Super Civilizations, and that inspired a lot of my cosmic writings in my notebooks to skyrocket through the roof in quality. With strong enough fantasy (subjectivity), it threatens to break the box and make at least a little but more real those radical daydreams.
I spent very long periods of time in my notebooks collecting from many sources. Some I rated more highly than others. And most highly, I esteemed Einstein, because the firecrackers that he had exploding in his mind on the infinitude, mystery, entanglement, and rapture of learning was so rare, that it may have only been duplicated a handful of times in others (less known) after his death. To be totally immersed in the enigmas of the far-out/extreme can voyage us to somewhere far more spectacular than we might initially envision.
My motivations are wisdom seeking (why else would I be at a philosophy forum), but also to reach a higher fate than ordinary, because life is filled with so many challenges, that if we can blast beyond the point of return, and come back to earth with a repair plan, the impossibilities of sci-fi could reinvent tomorrow, so to be part of that transition would be groundbreaking.
Escapism removes the pessimism of facts, and allows for intriguing interests to influence the course of the future. Pokemon inspired me to publish (a few) of my cherished solitary reflections into a mini story/archetype format here on the forum, and voyaging through all of those would be emperors of Force Powers and Feats sets in motion my ambitions for being the Star Forge Lugia and the favorite to win the Big Omniversal Tournament in the galaxy, whatever type of fighting that may be (perhaps Pokemon cards?). I set my arrow to the highest sun/vantage-point of our ever growing future in space.
I never think that women should give natural births - it hurts them too badly. And the kid’s life might suck too. 1 funny twist I thought of is to have the Female optional player in Pokemon Crystal have Bunny/Pikachu Ears sticking out of Her vagina, and then you just pull the Bunny out, and she goes, “Wah, Wah”!! But I still think that women who sin and give birth are just wimps, because men like Kobe Bryant, frankly, endure more pain.