he be mad :D
"The majority of the world are retarded sheep. They know nothing in terms of things worth knowing. They live their lives and die, as they are told to do.
Otherwise I couldn't care less if they ended themselves. Natural selection with a twist."
For this reason I dislike holiday themes. People make a big deal out of them as programmed.
Canadian Thanksgiving fell this month, and I decided to just sit this one out. On that day I bumped into a woman in an elevator, and she asked me of I had a good turkey dinner. I told her how it's just another day to me, and she was like, "Oh darn, that's just too bad".
But seriously, I didn't care about it. I eat every single day and I'm content with the random Barbecues, and we collectively tend to like chicken more than turkey and if we really wanted to we can prepare thanksgiving dinners any day.
This is one of many examples of how people gleefully rinse and repeat their programming. As far as them ending themselves, I wouldn't grieve for them but their destruction wouldn't satisfy me like seeing even a stranger escape the matrix and adapt to the truth. In this case seeing the spoiled evolve into a more composed self.
Without the drive for improvement under harsh conditioning, an eternal perspective in infinitely grim.