Funny, it's ironic how this website is called The Escapist when so many threads on here talk about things many people want to escape from. I'm trying to figure out what is a human; can anyone even give me a straight definition of human? The best answer I ever got was that I think too much. Doesn't seem like much of an answer, but if you think about it, even thought that would also be ironic, it makes sense. As humans we all over-think things depending on certain situations that may reach out to some of us in ways that no one else could ever understand and therefore each one of you as an individual can understand your own opinion, but everyone else will take your opinion differently, slightly, drastically, or otherwise; that is what makes us human. For example, some of you might look at this thread and draw some conclusion that I nor anyone else ever thought of, then I and others will read your comment and draw our own conclusions from yours even when it may be some-what or completely different from yours, and even then you, I, and/or others may change their opinions later down the line or not at all. Some will never see this thread, although someone they might know someone now or in the future who have seen it and say things that relate to the conclusion they drew from the thread and forever cause the person who hasn't seen it to have their own opinion about it. Maybe some will never have an opinion on this thread at all.
Anyways, I wanted to get that out of the way so that you all might understand where I am coming from when I ask this question; What makes you, as an individual, human? To answer my own question, I have none. From my point of view there are no answers; There are only more questions. Why do I sometimes feel life an empty shell of a man when I'm bored and why do I sometimes feel like my soul is flying through the clouds whenever I listen to classic rock? Do I even have a soul? What is a soul? Do I even want to be human? I guess always having more questions than answers is what makes me human, especially when the answers I get turn into more questions; just another reason to keep going until I figure out who I am I guess. Curious to see what you guys have to say, if you can understand this thread at all, If not I recommend doing what we all do best; just wing it and comment on what you think is the right answer and the rest will hopefully lead to some kind of flowing discussion. If not, well then life goes on; more threads will be there in the future for you all, and myself, to comment on.
Anyways, I wanted to get that out of the way so that you all might understand where I am coming from when I ask this question; What makes you, as an individual, human? To answer my own question, I have none. From my point of view there are no answers; There are only more questions. Why do I sometimes feel life an empty shell of a man when I'm bored and why do I sometimes feel like my soul is flying through the clouds whenever I listen to classic rock? Do I even have a soul? What is a soul? Do I even want to be human? I guess always having more questions than answers is what makes me human, especially when the answers I get turn into more questions; just another reason to keep going until I figure out who I am I guess. Curious to see what you guys have to say, if you can understand this thread at all, If not I recommend doing what we all do best; just wing it and comment on what you think is the right answer and the rest will hopefully lead to some kind of flowing discussion. If not, well then life goes on; more threads will be there in the future for you all, and myself, to comment on.