Look, I'd consider myself a realist, alright? But in philosophical terms, I'm what's called a pessimist.
People that give me advice, I reckon they're talking to themselves.
Well, once, there was only dark. If you ask me, the light's winning.
I think human consciousness is a tragic misstep in evolution. We became too self–aware. Nature created an aspect of nature separate from itself — we are creatures that should not exist by natural law. We are things that labor under the illusion of having a self, that accretion of sensory experience and feelings, programmed with total assurance that we are each somebody, when in fact everybody's nobody. I think the honorable thing for our species to do is to deny our programming. Stop reproducing, walk hand in hand into extinction — one last midnight, brothers and sisters opting out of a raw deal.