He turned his head away from the screen.

He was unamused by it all, the satire here. The plea for help there, and the world was in the best condition it had ever been in, but no one was happy.

How would that work, the mind of an intense deity? Would the sublime be truly wonderful? Would every atom be just another building block, nothing new, everything the same. You may never know, but even if I knew, how could I explain it to you? Your brain could not understand it, and mine could not interrupt it. Even if we try, it would have no lasting effect win or lose. I would be here, you will be gone. Forever alone, always aspired to. Life beaten, infinity realized.

World peace was reached but a new war became the focus of the world, the war for equality.

He agreed it was a noble cause, but in execution was still comical.