Abundance?

Abundance of muscles and intelligence, but is there a better world?

What defines human is human experience, and experience of met expectations and satisfaction. No one cares about which new model you trained, or how good your pet robot has gotten. Heck, I don’t even know who is having a baby celebration and who is having a funeral. These things seem to not matter to anyone here. Weddings have gone invisible, or completely out of picture. New societal forms have formed, perhaps benefiting some and adversaring some. Its survival of whatever fits, wherever fits, as people seem to be eager, but thats a part of experimentation. Cruel silent tyranny of some groups overshadowed by achievements of others.

But some would think, when someone writes something about something, maybe that person does really care about something, but post could also go on in automated mode, person just subconsciously typing their thoughts as they are produced.

Words are associated with meaning of action in mind, and different words can be associated with same or different actions, and different feelings can be associated with it (in fabric of this universe).

The programming of will to live of life is getting out, as situations look grim and hopeless, void of any meaning, while it may not be the end, as a world theatrics drama play, at the end, something out of the blue comes out to save you, and where there was peace and harmony, and joy of accomplishments is met with a cruel horrible excruciating end, which had nothing to do with the grim situations directly, not even on the shortest path.