Don't you see that distant man, outcast, abomination, distant, solitary, only and savage, different, and contrary to the texts of this universe. Don't watch it with your physical eyes, I want you to see it with your wisdom eyes.
In the past, man did not know anything of this life, and by experimenting and inventing things he became his finest and his wickedness, and that his finest in this village would not often be as good as his neighbour as well as his wickedness. Man, after he invented things, grabbed her and clung to her with his teeth, because it was the absolute law, the land and the heavenly. This has become one bloc to maintain its survival, strength and "absolute" correctness.
Not to talk about man, but about the " The Higher Man ".
The * Higher Man * is the individual and not the group, the wounded and the injured, who find his happiness and comfort only in his isolation, that he is a savage towards man and on the other, a savage towards himself. Ah, how much he scream and scream and say "I'm Lonely", doesn't know how far he will continue to kill his humanity so he can coexist with this world, as long as a companion wants to take his footsteps towards the high... He always wanted a creative companion, a companion holding his heavy and decrepit head and being his enemy to put him in his bow to be his arrow heading towards the heavens.
The * Higher Man * realized the fact that man, exists to ascend and transcend like other living creatures, it transcends and overcomes itself to create a new kind that loves life and creativity and works to build the Earth and not demolish it, on the love of Earth and man.
He is a new and iconic human being, who has his own finest and evil.
The * higher Man * is that warrior feat, aspiring to knowledge and thirsty towards virtue... Indeed, it is his virtue that controls him and becomes an endless euphoria of love and happiness. It is like an impulsive river, beyond all who oppose it to become a lot of spiteful and hateful.
Selfishness, healthy and even sacred.
It is that quiet, silent Warrior, who holds his bow and arrow listening to his silence to throw him towards the * higher man *. Like a big, large, high-rise tree in the middle of the sea, tall and towering, lonely, contemplating the existence, dancing its leaves with madness and rebellion, falling down and mumbling again, and always facing lightning. But the tree holds roots stretching far underground, deeper and darker... and evil!
Oh how much he despised and outcast, how much he hated and distant.. He's away from them. He despises himself because he knows that himself is a buildup full of stupidity and ignorance, he was born and raised and lived like the people, but his lighting insight hit him blindness to see little by little the truth of life. His life is a- means of knowing -and by knowledge, things become more fun and it becomes crazier for life and compassion for man, and with knowledge, life becomes more objective and far from illusion and deception. He's a new heir to himself, not an heir.