Why do people want so much knowledge for? isn't it just sufficient to be able to think for themselves?
Is knowing much more improve their chances of staying far from the grave longer? Or is it just a sense of temporary satisfaction, false security and superiority over other people? But such feelings only last for fewer than 10 minutes. Af ter which, a sense of fear to lose what they have will come over them.
How temporary is human's happiness?
How insecure is life!
How long will your loved one love you? As long as you love them and less than that.
Who is not susceptible to age, sickness and death?
Who knows when sickness and death come to one?
Who can stop those?
Our survival is a constant battle with microorganisms and nature. Laughingly, some people worship nature. They worship their own destructor. Nature just is. No need to worship or abuse. Because these will bring immense inequilibrium.
I am living in the city, but I wish that I canhide in my own cave all the time. No desire to communicate, no desire to socialise.
Perhaps my own upbringing has caused this. But I have no desire to blame