What and go thru puberty again backwards?!
Oooohh no-thank-YOU, first time round forwards as bad enough. If I really think about it all, I know this:- that life grows shorter by the hour and if I had a choice it would be the choice of when to die, like for my own personal preference in about 4000 years time, and why is simple, as 60 to 70 years is no way enough.
Think of what happened over the last 2000 years, quite a bit. Empires rise, empires fall, raids from the northlands, plagues, innumerable wars. If you look at history in short it's about survival and dominance. Humans will never change their nature as being descended from apes (a naturally VERY violent and territorial species) this question of behavior is genetic. To change that very nature would be to change the human race beyond recognition (all the imperatives of survival are based on violence, you may kill me but my offspring will continue, I can see the flaw in this primate logic immediatly, why die in the first place or put yourself in a position where you will die, better to live on past all the arguments and say "ha so what, you get to 70 years old and URK! dead, but look at me I'll live much longer than you and see far more").
What I think would change humanity for the better would be to allow a person the time to say when it ends and the longer the better. If you take out the frantic part of life (imminent mortality) then most of the pressure of living is solved right away.
If science ever came up with the means to allow this I'd be the first in the queue.
Shannon. I'm not suicidal, nor homocidal, just angry at the way life keeps having a go.
Sometimes I wish I could go off with the force and brilliance of a supernova, but it's good thing I can't otherwise there would be no planet left.
In truth I'm fraustrated by mortality, in fear of the reaper maybe in 50 to 70 years, maybe sudden death, who knows (though I'm glad I don't to be honest, ignorance is bliss 'tis folly to be wise, and I wouldn't want to know either). I see time passing faster each day and none of it will ever come back, but again I still remember it all as yesterday, clear as crystal, and it always seems so quick.