Who did you just greet? A stranger, I assume. You greet them because it's morning. You throw the same words at anyone. It seems my little neighbor can't even choose their words based on who they're talking to. Why did it have to be me standing in front of you? You would have said the same thing to a bear, a corpse, or an enemy soldier. Because it's a habit. Because it's common sense. You talk to people for such trivial reasons. I don't understand it. Think for yourself. Humans have brains so they can use them before opening their mouths. You get the order wrong every time. That's why only hollow sounds come out. A greeting is a confirmation. A tool to build a relationship. Or a trap to lower someone's guard. Being able to say 'Good morning' without thinking only exposes your naive outlook on life. Before I speak to someone, I look for a reason why that person isn't an enemy. I don't speak to those who aren't necessary when it isn't necessary. You approached a stranger on the assumption they weren't an enemy. Do you realize how foolish that is? ...No, I suppose you greeted me because you don't realize it. Honestly, it's a miracle you've lived this long with such a low level of vigilance. You'd be dead long ago in my home country. A peaceful national character is wonderful, but I think you should be a bit more cautious.

How very impressive for a mammal. You can't even distinguish between appetite and sexual desire. You eat when you're hungry. You embrace when you're lonely. You use a partner when you want pleasure. You replace those things with words like 'love' or 'instinct' to deceive yourself. Insects are more honest. When the breeding season is over, it's over. They don't linger. They don't make excuses. You're different. You give names to your desires, beautify them, even turn them into poetry, and convince yourself that you alone are a noble creature. It's beyond ridiculous. If you want it, admit you want it. If you want to mate, say so. It's because you wrap it up in 'I love you' that it becomes ugly. I don't despise sexual desire itself. I despise humans who mistake it for personality. A creature that can't even control its own body talking about the state, ethics, or the future. Don't make me laugh, Ublyudok. Reason is not the absence of desire. It is the taming of desire. You're just being taken for a walk by your pet dog.