We can adapt to the rules of this world with peace of mind, so we can live with integrity.
Of course we also have fantasies, dreams, ideals.
But we can move freely between fantasy and reality.
The so-called reality is a given, and it is the principle that most people recognize.
For example, if we are humans, we cannot be robots, mice, or gods...
and all kinds of things and creatures, as far as human beings can know, have recognized names.
Logically, why should we accept this kind of world harmony?
She firmly believes that she is a robot, and insists that robots should not eat but only recharge.
Talk to various machines, listen to voices from her world,
space your wrists, insert wires, wrap them in tape. power ups.
Blood gurgled, her limbs slowly turned black, and she collapsed.
In her eyes, looking at her toes, one by one brightened...the charging was completed.
He, who thinks he has superpowers, wears a rabbit mask all day long. theft.
He can steal other people's abilities and thoughts. He has a target he wants to steal, and he
lurks around to observe. 1, 2, 3, he succeeds.
In order to figure out her grandmother's mouth shape, she was looking for the meaning of existence.
He, in order not to be turned into a point disappear.
Their logic is normal, in their world.
Not accepted, it's a world of power, either play by the rules, or...
there's a bunch of them, they're isolated, they're not understood, they're called psychopaths.
Our reality hits the wall everywhere, and their world grows and flies.
Who can see through?
Someone can say lightly, "It doesn't matter if it's a cyborg." That is warmth.
I am an alien, but that's OK.
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