It's a harvest of sorts, I suppose.

Why does a small child poke a box turtle?

Why does a small child study an anthill intently...and then smash it under his heel? That universal unknown.

Does it make me feel superior? not really. A freak show? No.

Perhaps there is a part of me that hopes for the growth of others. Perhaps I feel a duty to remain open to helping others I deem worthy. As a matter of honour, I will not lie...as a matter of practicality, I will not play Socrates.

Come up with your own intellect and stretch your thinking.

Thank you for your question.