I just realized something. When I orgasm, I feel for a half a second I have no care for anything in the world, everything is trivial, and life feels pointless but in a good way.

If people were this euphoric from just staring at a wall than there would be no desire to do anything. Everyone would be contempt staring at a wall. There would be no point in having sex or eating or owning a house because staring at a wall would be peak pleasure