Imagine a world in which nothing ever goes wrong, every one loves one and other and mankind has forgotten the meaning of words like jealousy, hate and sickness. Everyone grows old and dies in their sleep with a smile on their face.
Sounds good right?
But what meaning would life have if there were no obstacles to conquer, no personal victories that people would admire and perhaps the most disturbing thing about the perfect world would be that love would lose all meaning, because what makes love so special is that it's between two people. In a world where love is universal that intimacy is lost.
The world would seem almost boring to me. I'm not implying that our world shouldn't improve drastically.
I'm just asking you the question:
What is so perfect about a perfect world?
How do you feel about this paradox