It doesn't matter how intelligent you think you are, because you are still just another concupiscent ape.

What is this feeling, I wonder? Could it be Hatred? Anger? Or maybe it's downright boredom... Some say I'm jealous but am I though? I wonder...   Why would I be jealous though? Do I care about you? I wonder... If I did maybe it would explain this feeling I'm enduring, but I'm not jealous, so stop wondering!!!

Life is nothing but a mere game, where your starting bet is your life, and no matter whatelse you put into it, losing is inevitable.