You may have heard in one of my many Dad Talks that humanity has barely reached adolescence. Our human minds are still evolving. We simply aren’t fully developed yet, and we’re not mature enough to grow to the next level. We’re about at the maturity of a really smart six year-old dog. Shit, that dog is smarter than we are.
How do I know this? The main example I cite is our undying love affair with, well, killing each other. Why are humans so fucking fascinated with killing things?
