Изменения успешно внесены.
Thought about the whole discussion my ПЧ had lately.

They were deciding whether there is such thing as soul, and whether it comes from the Lord, and can a human live without a soul in them.I wonder too. I guess my Philosophy classes did leave some kind of a mark in my brain otherwise I just would not care. I don't know about the soul, does it exist, does it not. I believe in conciseness and perspective of reality we call a thought. But soul...Not so much. A soul is an abstract concept that can not be proved to exist or disproved to exist. As a result of our limited resources for determining anything beyond our own reality, we are inherently incapable to decide whether we ourselves possess anything that even remotely resembles a soul.We are in need of constant stimulation of our internal engine-the brain-to feel human. The biological effects of drugs and medication also somehow ruin the chances for me to accept the idea of a soul.Since the mood, the ability to respond, the general enjoyment of life can be artificially altered by the outside sources, I stand to denounce the existence of a soul.I might upset or even offend some of my readers,for which I apologize in advance, but the soul, or whatever you call it, is a product of conciseness and therefore can not be perceived as a separate refuge for feeling. The stimulation of unknown areas of the brain might even reveal that they are ,in fact, are our "soul". Perhaps not now, but in an X number of years we will no longer accept a groundless concept of a greater soul, or higher power over our own conciseness, that has been brainwashed into the human mind from the dawn of time.Nonetheless, I most certainly do not denounce the actual existence of feelings, psychological traits and ability for a Homo Sapience Sapience to become fully human after embedding common values of kindness and love in a period of their physiological growth.Once again, I might stand corrected on this idea, but the soul is yet to be found and therefore it is yet for me to believe in its existence. Damn those philosophers, they screwed around with all the known concepts of humanity and brought uncertainty.Damn them, and damn me for wanting to become one of them-a cynical intellectual with nothing that will ever pass for a soul.Ah.Done.