Human?

Isn't it strange? The most frightening thing is the most comforting. The world resolves around the thing that destroys it, but of course the human world, the actual world would just...be. Why can't we be?
What would you do if you knew everything that was, that is and that will be? What would you do with that power? Write a book? Or talk to someone, share with everyone you know, try to warn people, use it in your advance, use it in other people's disadvantages?
What's most important in your life? Friends? Love?Carrier? Family? Adventures? Or something other? We all have our secrets, we share with nobody but why?
How can someone feel alone in a room full of people or vise versa- someone feel surrounded wit only a few people around? What unimaginable, strange, uncomfortable things do our brains hide? What do we hide? We hide our thoughts, our emotions, our experience. Why? Aren't we social? Aren't we used to talking a lot about ourselves? What are we actually? Just a bunch of cells, connected together to form what you would call a ''thinking, intelligent'' creature. Well let me break it down to you- i'm sure you can't explain what you are, what exactly without using or feeling the need to use the world human, cause what is the human? This, is what i want to find out.