A Conversation with Feces
“It is absolutely shameful. My existence allows all of you to be healthy. My coming makes you happy. Without me, you will become depressed, even worried. It can be said that I am the embodiment of your life. However, you have despised me, cast me aside, and avoided me out of fear. I really feel worthless.” “I fully understand what you say. If possible, I would like to even call you, respected dung. However, if your color texture weren't so disgusting and your smell so repulsive, why would I treat you this way? Can you deny that these feelings cannot be helped as I am a human being? You not only fail to understand my position, you even speak nonsense to accuse me. You do not understand that denying my natural inclinations happens to be the same as denying your own existence! At the end, where does your self-confidence come from? Is it not that your existence is the same as mine, a coincidence that happens randomly in the universe? Or are you saying that your self-assured consciousness is an independent existence that transcends everything?? That is nonsense!” “But...my nature...” “Enough!” |