I wonder (very human) only if there is not life (whatever that means from a human perspective) out there, which lives in a form (system, to be defined for sure; also very human, how otherwise to reign) of peace (harmony, balance; the only true romance of human desires?) with its surrounding, so basically sth which exist in and for sth without the urge of being sth (more; so human). I wonder if such a thing exist out there, or if the big mother nature is just brutally violent, which would make us being such assholes much easier to endure.