We live without knowing the ones before us, without remembering the old ones. What did life once have when we were not rulers of this world? Is it chaos? Is it in order? They succumbed to the sickness of non-civilized populations. The weak one lost, the strong event survived. This is the disease of our present time. The effort of a population governed in civilization to destroy the weak and glorify the strong is against life. Our only difference from the beasts of centuries ago is that they hunted instinctively, we hunt at will. Monsters still exist, they just survived and evolved.