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The very definition of humanity is changing as we know it, and that's only happened like three times ever. First, there is our gradual transition from hunter-gatherers to agriculture. Then, this part's gonna blow your mind. There is the flushable toilet, which I already fucked up, sorry everyone. Ignore my penmanship. And that is my favourite part. That is what's robbing us of our understanding of what it means to be human.  It's destroying our emotional spectrum. There's only like or shame, pleasure or pain. All extremes, no grey, which is funny because it was our greyness that made us human all along.   So the sacred cow of the romantic ideal is monogamy. And the idea itself that it could be negotiated means already that something is missing. The conversation about infidelity and the conversation about the relationship is not the same. Because the essence of identity is secret. It's organised around a secret.  The concept of an open relationship is that your...

Adequately, everything's a transaction. In my, there is something that, you just can't see. And maybe that's for the best. The goal is to accept that I'm alone. I've spent so many years in my life trying to structure it, so that I I wouldn't feel alone but, finally you can't own anything. Not really.   So now, I like to look out in the sky. And if somebody kind, smart, and attractive want to spend some time looking out with me, well then that works too. It's a miracle. The saddest people are the one that doesn't know what they want. Who are you? Why are you like this?  Numerous society asked me this question. I may be anyone. I'm not the author's primary concern, you see. I'm what's going on inside the people. It's the psychology of the people. "Be not afraid! There is a full of noise. Sound and sweet airs that give delight, and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voi...