We are ideas.
We construct an idea around and, to support, our ideal, not necessarily real, of reality.
We are evolving into an abstract sense of society where everything is an individual construction. An extreme form of hyper-ego-nihilist-narcissistic perception of self is destroying a sustained progression from virtue, principles and ethics.
We, as a collective have submitted to absenteeism and indulgence, and dopamine is the substance that reinforces our dependency of a lexicon of crisis.
We think we feel therefore we are. We are not aware of what it means to feel anymore.
We have lost.
We know how to thrive.
We can adjust and push forward.
I have to keep believing in a cure.