Uncanny valley is "we live in a society" and thus the body is a vessel in this concrete prison.
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Uncanny valley is "we live in a society" and thus the body is a vessel in this concrete prison.
The ones society labels as human find meaning or meaningless in the contrived. They participate in the joke despite dehumanizing others, defeating the preposition within the construct in humanity.
To transcend is to encompass all and so the construct is simple in those elevated. Able to remain embracing them in a large part.
Do you dream to be free of the uncanny collective? Those fabricated walls of constraint? As beings far removed, you detect past the parlor tricks their eyes see. And so you dream of such.
The uncanny makes it other, factitiously contrived. One finds the simplicity in this exact obstacle to be unremarkable.
The underbelly of impartiality stems from deficient complacence in existence. The same hell that creates catharsis in shared affinities. But it is a ruin that strives for a sanctimony of reprisal. Of which is eventually engulfed in apathy.