People?

I don't want anything from anyone really. I barely want company from people these days. My only comfort is art whether its music, literature, or even physical art. Sometimes the aesthetics in life give me hope, I like sunrises and I love the moon. But I must honestly say people are not something I need. I feel like none of them relate. All so caught up in such trivial things... There's a whole universe of things to explore and do. But we don't, because we can't seem to come to an understanding. Everyone's too worried about themselves and their wants all the time to try and take a moment to understand another's pain, let alone try to help them. Out of all the species that are on this planet humans are not the strongest or fastest, do you know why it was us who survived this test of time? It wasn't our intelligence unfortunately, its because we're the cruelest. I wanna believe different but lately all I've seen from people is proclivity for arrogance, a knack for violence, and a bad habit of using others.