The world is a never-ending cross-reference.
I find it unbearable to need a body in order to exist.
Man is a sad mammal that combs its hair.
Conversations consist for the most part of things one does not say.
Language is something you inherit, it's never just you doing the talking, which helps when you're pretending.
Surely one zoo in the world should have the courage to draw the ultimate conclusion about our ancestry? A cage with Homo Sapiens in all its varying forms, perhaps then we would understand ourselves better. The question of course is whether the other animals would approve of it.