Human could never survive only savage mode life as Apes could do.
That direct reason must be our own language usage and its nature dragging own group consciousness. As its proof, any older personally kept animation watching gives us so obviously recollective mind at discerning each age's modev and that age's switching frequency had already gotten so hurried so much from one to another, to each distinct age attending mode, we have each different mode recollection at watching them in comparaison.

And to any past age's modus ponens, we can recognize through any stocked datum, we can easily discriminate each age's own feature, and to any age, now I either have strong gapped feeling, only thev mind is present at me.

That means that we all are surviving at each moment and each time only now.

Nevertheless, totally, human thing probably could survive nothing but group action or even if we try to be with individual action by ourselves, we'd never survive only at derailing socially interlocked order, the fact evidences that human's individual is just only tiny of whole inerlocked mechanically gigantic machine.

At this aspect of reality, any political ideology could not be so influencing either own presence's future.
Nevertheless, to any country, to any powered one, that thing is not so enough seen in mind, to be frank, human thing could never survive only getting along with ideology in which we necessarily made insertion some arbitrary absolute correctness nor perfectly rational notion now human mind concocting very temporarily necessary ideal around group with nation os organization, company or so.

By the way, fundamentally, women's mind is completely unknown to any man.
Sometimes, there's one who pretends to know so well, but that must be bluffing.

Truly, as I said now, I want to write so simple poetry like Wiiliam Blake, or so the greatest poets in our historical legacy, but that'd be the most difficult to make it done to not only any other one but also to myself.
And additionally, that reason's solution must hardly be done to now me, actually, and any other one, both creating one, and appreciating one.

Probably, there was nobody who had been only like God.
And only it could be our world's essence. Only being imperfect and incomplete are eventually human's universal nature, neverheless, nobody could survive the truth with me.

Nevertheless, anybody wants to get that nature.
However, in it, very absurdly kinky and uglily stragely comical appearance could be seen to anybody, consequently.

All human's doings are just cheep comedy lower than passionately made soup operas, even if try to do together mutually at collaborating in heading for correctness.

As reasonably explainably as Pandora's box, anytime externally only perilously affecting worse harm could be filled with around our staying places, and only hope is left to our mind as well as Pandora's box.

Oct. 3,4,8th.    2021