SETI

It sometimes seems to me I am on a quest to search for intelligent life online.
The days of responding to your fellow beings are over, not to mention the wonderful habit they had in antiquity of being a spiritual mentor. As Foucault mentions, it was even impolite to turn such a request down.
And it is not that people are merely not writing to me (yes!, why not send me an email?), but you actually write to other people, and they don't deign to write back.
But my favourite new habit must be deleting comments on Facebook. You don't like what others say of you? Just delete the goddamn thing and enjoy in your unspoilt you! Whenever I notice this, I delete the whole "friend."